The person she thinks of has always been him alone, but what he misses is the Yan Sijue of the past...
So, does he mind this point? He doesn’t want her to miss the past him, then, who is he now?
Yiliang feels as if her entire body is imrsed in an ice cavern!
Noticing her trembling, the man chuckled softly, held her even tighter, pressing her into his embrace, and then whispered gently in her ear, "Regret it now? It’s too late even if you do."
Yiliang moved her lips, wanting to ask sothing, but she was trembling so violently she couldn’t say a word.
Yan Sijue gave her a deep look, his fingertips lightly brushed her icy cheek, then he turned to look at the host, slightly displeased: "Next step."
As the ceremony progressed to this point, everyone sensed sothing was off, but no one dared to voice an objection, only guessing in their hearts.
The host was standing closest to them, of course, he saw more clearly.
Yiliang’s deathly pale face gave him all sorts of guesses, but facing Yan Sijue’s command, he could only smile stiffly and announce the next step of the ceremony.
Yiliang was still held in the man’s embrace.
This embrace used to be warm and reliable, she once thought that as long as she leaned against him, nothing would be frightening.
But now, this embrace beca the root of her panic!
His hand was locked on her waist, emitting a burning temperature. Layer by layer branding her skin.
Yiliang used all her strength to resist the impulse to escape!
"Co with , my bride." the man suddenly whispered in her ear.
Yiliang blankly looked to one side, not knowing when, there was an elegantly and simply decorated long table there, with two docunts lying on it.
She glanced at him in confusion.
He didn’t explain, just led her to the table, took a pen and placed it in her hand, smiling: "Sign your na."
His tone was gentle yet firm.
Yiliang dazedly looked at the docunt, only to realize it was a marriage registration form.
Yes, they planned to handle the marriage... or rather remarriage procedure on the wedding day, today’s ceremony indeed included this step, which she had forgotten.
Seeing her hesitation, a trace of fierceness flickered in Yan Sijue’s eyes!
He bent down to grasp her hand, his gaze deep and cold! As if any slight retreat from her would result in him breaking her neck!
Yiliang suddenly let out a laugh.
She gently shook her head at him, freed her hand, and then, without hesitation, signed her na in the signature place in the lower right corner.
Her hand trembled a bit, but each stroke was written with extre seriousness.
Even if the Yan Sijue of the past could never return, she still loved him, she still wanted to be his wife.
So, she would not hesitate even a bit.
The man glanced at her, took the pen from her hand, and then, in the signature place, wrote his na.
Yan Sijue.
Yes, he remains himself, no matter how he changes!
Yiliang’s tears burst out of her eyes.
"Si Jue, I love you," she said softly, in a voice only he could hear.
Even though their lives could shatter at any mont, she still wanted him to know this.
All the efforts he made to be with her, she knew about it. So she couldn’t escape bla for how he turned out now. Everyone else had the right to stay away from him, except for her!
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