"Ah..." Gu Doudou saw the face of the bride clearly, her eyes widened in disbelief, a hand over her mouth, "That, isn’t that my sister-in-law? Brother, look quickly, that’s our sister-in-law!"
Gu Yan shuddered all over, abruptly turning his head.
Walking down the middle of the church aisle, the woman in the white floor-length wedding dress, with drooping long eyelashes, slightly bowed head, and holding her father’s hand, slowly approached.
He was as if struck by sothing, frozen on the spot, lips pale.
Just like seven years ago, she was also in a white wedding dress, shy and timid, happily walking towards him step by step!
Gu Yan’s breath involuntarily froze, his face even more pale, his fists clenched tightly, waves of pain engulfed his heart!
Chen Yunfei looked at his pale face worriedly, feeling both anxious and helpless. It’s an injustice. This child still holds feelings for Ye Lu. This kind of shock, to him, must be very painful.
However, she was helpless. Ye Lu marrying into the Shang family, given the status and cooperation of the two families, they were bound to et sooner or later.
Better to make it a thorough break today.
Yet, Ye Lu had not seen Gu Yan in the front row of the VIP section, her head was lowered, she had no ti to notice the gaze and unusual behavior of the people around her, she felt nervous and uneasy, and there was a premonition of sothing ominous.
Nothing could go wrong, absolutely nothing! Otherwise, all her plans, all for her child, would all be lost.
She nervously clutched her hands together until they were amidst with cold sweat.
The short aisle felt as long as if she’d traversed a whole world, until finally Ye Wanli led her to the altar, he lowered his voice warningly, "Rember to smile, look at Crown Prince Shang affectionately, don’t let anyone think you were forced into this with your bitter and miserable expression."
He walked Ye Lu up to Shang Jingchen.
Ye Lu knew that in this kind of occasion, even if you’re not happy, you have to act like you are, or else it won’t sit well with everyone.
Ha, what a test for her acting skills. Clearly unhappy, yet she had to raise her head, and laboriously squeeze out a brilliant smile.
She smiled softly at Shang Jingchen.
Shang Jingchen was montarily stunned, again lost in her smile. She was captivating like a fairy, showing such a tender smile as if she was eagerly anticipating this wedding, an embodint of a happy and blissful woman.
She was so endearing.
For so reason, the resentnt in his heart disappeared all at once, replaced instead by an impulse to hold her hand, hug and kiss her, to make her his wife, to love her with all his heart.
He was startled by his strange thoughts, breaking out in a cold sweat, his face paled.
How could he really want to marry her, was he going mad?
He loved Yuan Jiayin. This woman was the third party who disrupted his happiness, causing him the inability to stay with the woman he loves.
Shang Jingchen’s captivated gaze suddenly returned to clarity, his gaze beca colder and more ironic as he looked at her. He had been bewitched by her, this detestable enchantress indeed was a great actress.
The priest had already stood on the stage, seeing the two of them standing at the altar, he began the ceremony.
"Today, in this sacred and solemn church, in the presence of God, we are to hold a holy wedding for Shang Jingchen and Ye Lu..."
As the priest spoke, Ye Lu didn’t take in a single word.
Her gaze was distant, her breath beca shallow, this process was too familiar, so familiar that it felt as if she was standing in the church from seven years ago.
Back then, she was also receiving the blessings of the priest in the sa manner. However, at this mont, the man standing beside her was not the man she loved.
At this mont, her heart throbbed with pain, a sudden impulse to cry overwheld her, there was no going back.
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