The style of the wedding dress is a straight shoulder, revealing her delicate collarbone and thin shoulders. Zhang Xuning stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself.

Lu Dongting stood behind her, the light fell on her body with a layer of cold light, the inverted skin became whiter and fairer, and the back of her neck was even cleaner and softer. He reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and kissed her on the cheek.

It's almost a ghost.

"It's drifting......

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