Li Zaijun stopped fretting, she was just a bit worried about Shen Lin.
She didn’t know what he would say to uncle...
...
The wedding ended perfectly under God’s blessing and the good wishes of family and friends, warm and romantic, simple and beautiful.
Actually, the aning of a wedding is nothing more than this.
And in this wedding, there were also two little ’monsters’ participating, sharing in this joyful and happy mont with everyone.
Although they were still in their mother’s belly, they had co all the sa, and the day when they would see the sun for the first ti couldn’t be far away...
The wind on the grassland was gentle, causing the tips of the grass to sway softly. While everyone was celebrating the wedding, Sang Nian saw a figure in the crowd at a glance.
The little girl who once liked to wear her hair in twin scorpion braids was now wearing a traditional Tibetan hairstyle for unmarried girls. Her long hair was woven into slender braids that fell upon her shoulders, her head adorned with a coral tree, an exquisite headdress made of amber.
The golden sunlight shone upon her, and the young girl’s bright and brilliant smile seed to add even more vitality to the vast grasslands.
It hadn’t been long since that ti, it seed as though her departure was just yesterday, yet she had changed a great deal.
Her rosy cheeks had beco a bit paler, and her once plump face had, with her growth, gradually revealed a petite jawline.
The one thing that hadn’t changed, however, were those bright, clear, big eyes.
Tibetan girls are naturally beautiful and even have a bit of an exotic charm. Those lustrous eyes were like the lakes of Tianshan.
Sang Nian just stood there, gazing at her through the crowd, as if he had been bewitched for a mont.
On Jin Zhu’s side, she had co with her little friends, sisters who grew up next door.
At that mont, she seed to sense sothing as well, casting a glance in this direction, only to et his gaze unexpectedly, which made her heart tremble slightly.
She quickly averted her gaze, still looking in the original direction, but her ears turned a shade of red.
The girl beside her seed to have noticed Sang Nian too, promptly nudging Jin Zhu’s arm and whispering sothing with a smile, occasionally casting glances at Sang Nian.
Listening to her sister’s words, Jin Zhu’s face turned even redder.
However, then she suddenly heard her sister say, "Hey, he’s coming, he’s coming. No, it’s better if I go first."
Saying this, the discerning friend gallantly made her exit.
"Hey—" Jin Zhu wanted to call her back, but it was clearly too late, and she could only watch helplessly as her sister left.
She subconsciously lifted her foot, intending to follow, but then a voice ca from behind her:
"Jin Zhu."
"Ah..."
The young girl froze in her steps, fiddling with her exquisite headdress, seemingly a bit at a loss for the mont.
She turned back to look at him, then quickly withdrew her gaze.
Her eyes held a trace of shyness.
Although the two of them had just seen each other, they hadn’t yet spoken a word.
And, even though so mories were still vivid and echoing in her mind, after all, half a year had passed; was he... still the sa person as before?
Sang Nian’s facial contours had beco much more defined since back then, hovering between a boy and a man, with handso features and a height that had shot up to over one ter eighty.
His appearance had also beco... there was a new toughness about him.
Pitted against the so-called heartthrobs of their school, he wouldn’t be outdone in the slightest.
While she was frantically flashing through various ssages in her mind, the youth, tempered by military service, had already walked up to her.
"Jin Zhu... Are you okay?"
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