Night descended silently.
Following the GPS, Lin Fan arrived at a wild area on the outskirts.
After stopping the car, he was surprised to see the building in front of him—it was a church.
"It really is strange to co to such a place at this ti,"
Lin Fan shook his head.
He rembered that Yang Linglong once ntioned she liked Western-style weddings.
However, he had co here after their conflict.
Perhaps she wanted to close the circle here.
Where there was happiness, there was pain as well.
But he didn’t want her to be in such pain after the breakup.
If they really had to give up, it would be better to choose another place to talk.
After thinking for a mont, Lin Fan picked up his phone and dialed Yang Linglong’s number.
"Sorry, the user you are trying to reach has switched off their phone!"
The ssage from the handset made Lin Fan frown slightly.
With her phone off at such a ti, what was she playing at?
But for now, he had no other options.
He could only walk up to the front of the church.
He pushed open the heavy door, and inside it was pitch black.
Using the faint starlight from outside, Lin Fan curiously peered inside.
"Swish..."
Suddenly, the lights brightened.
At the end of the aisle between two rows of chairs,
a figure in a black wedding dress stood there.
Yang Linglong, her back to the door, carried an air of solemn grace.
Especially clad in the black dress, it outlined her perfect curves while at the sa ti,
it carried a sense of forlornness and desolation.
"Black widow!"
Lin Fan thought, puzzled, but he didn’t voice it aloud.
Although he had spent a few years abroad, he had never seen such a thing.
Could it be that she wanted this black wedding dress to represent her dead heart?
The artistic sentint was there, but wearing it so late at night, it really was sowhat eerie.
Especially after just seeing the ancestral vampire armor in the underground treasure room.
It made the scene seem so discordant.
Especially since this breakup ceremony was a bit too lavish.
"You’re here,"
Yang Linglong slowly turned around.
Her delicate face bore a wild look.
Black eyeliner, black lashes, black lipstick.
Combined with the black wedding dress.
She stood there like a black queen,
staring straight at Lin Fan.
"Do you know what this represents?"
"It represents... you... poisoned? That can’t be right, your breathing is steady, not like you’re poisoned!"
Lin Fan scratched his head.
This conjecture nearly made Yang Linglong spray out a mouthful of old blood.
Composing her scattered emotions, she took steps toward Lin Fan.
"I know you’re skilled in dicine, but could you put aside your wild guesses for now? Everything I’m doing tonight represents my attitude!"
"Oh!"
Lin Fan nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite getting it.
His usually clever brain just couldn’t wrap around it now.
"During these days when we didn’t contact each other, I thought a lot."
Yang Linglong took a deep breath and began to speak earnestly.
"I thought about our eting, our acquaintance, and also about everything we’ve been through. Each thing flashed before like a movie, including the incident that caused our argunt. I’ve thought about it over and over from the beginning to the end. I feel that if I had to choose again, I would still act to save her because, at that mont, we were just athletes competing together. I had no reason to let her life slip away."
"Yeah, I understand!"
Lin Fan looked at the transford Yang Linglong.
He had also co to understand this issue,
but he didn’t want to say it aloud, especially since he couldn’t forget the words she said in the basent.
If she were her best friend’s husband, she might as well be dead.
Just as he had said earlier, there are no secrets that ti doesn’t reveal.
Soday, his relationship with Ning ngyao would co to light.
And when that ti ca, the person who would be least able to bear it would definitely be Yang Linglong.
So, for her, breaking up was also a good thing.
This misunderstanding had co at just the right ti.
Looking at Lin Fan’s expressionless face, Yang Linglong took a deep breath.
"I admit, I knew you didn’t want to save her, and no matter my reasons, I shouldn’t have taken matters into my own hands. Although I think saving her was not wrong, I went against your wishes without a reason. I apologize, can you forgive ?"
"Apologize! Forgive?"
His change of words stunned Lin Fan.
He looked at Yang Linglong, puzzled.
"Yes, I sincerely apologize to you!"
Yang Linglong pursed her lips.
This had been a decision she had pondered over for a long ti.
"It’s not... wait... you called here, dressed like this... just to apologize to ?"
Lin Fan took a step back and scrutinized Yang Linglong’s black wedding dress once again.
All this elaborate dressing up, just for a simple apology?
"Of course not... don’t you know what this black wedding dress signifies?"
Yang Linglong watched Lin Fan’s surprised expression.
Suddenly, she realized there might be a misunderstanding.
"Isn’t it... a farewell?"
Lin Fan’s question almost made Yang Linglong roll her eyes.
"A black wedding dress is not just mourning attire; it symbolizes a marriage that is loyal unto death and the declaration that this dress will be worn only once for the man I love until death do us part!"
She touched up her makeup.
Yang Linglong cald her agitated emotions.
"I know you’re married, I swear I will never disturb your marriage. I know I can never openly wear a wedding dress and marry you, so today I wear this black wedding dress for you. From now on, no matter what, you are the only man for , even if death separates us, it won’t change!"
"Linglong, actually..."
An enlightened Lin Fan wanted to say sothing.
But Yang Linglong quickly covered his mouth.
"I don’t need any promises from you, after all, loving you is my own choice. No matter what the future holds, I am willing to face it with you, even if she refuses to accept my existence, even if I am forbidden to see you again, I will not regret any of my choices today. So, don’t say anything, right now you only need to do one thing."
Yang Linglong’s hands were full of emotion as she looked at Lin Fan.
"What is it?"
Her words softened Lin Fan’s heart.
After all, for a woman to be so forward required imnse courage and defiance of social criticism.
"Kiss your bride, and cherish her deeply."
Yang Linglong wrapped her arms around Lin Fan’s waist.
She pressed her tender body tightly against his chest.
Looking up slightly, her eyes were filled with adoration.
At this mont, any words beca superfluous.
Lin Fan lifted Yang Linglong in a bridal carry.
Then he kissed her full, lush lips.
A tear trickled down her delicate cheek.
It mingled with their kiss, tasting both bitter and sweet.
Step by step, they walked out, leaving the chapel.
He opened the car door and placed Yang Linglong on the passenger seat.
Looking at her blushing face, Lin Fan wore a mischievous smile.
"My ever-faithful bride, are you ready for our wedding night?"
In such a mont, no man could resist any longer.
All reservations were thrown to the winds.
At this mont, Lin Fan just wanted to possess her.
"Of course, right here, right now... take !"
Yang Linglong leaned back in the seat, hooking her legs around Lin Fan’s waist.
Here and now.
Everything was just perfect.
"In the car... I’m well-practiced in this!"
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