The Little Midnight Bride

Although she has no father or mother, it doesn't mean she doesn't have her natal family, she still has his uncle, she still has her grandfather who has been silently thinking about her, and she still has the whole enchanted world as her backing. o(∩_∩)o~~ Baidu search www>

When she marries him, she is definitely not a predator on the list of poor girls;

Her natal family is him and Meishi, whoever dares to bully her has to consider the background behind her.

He didn't allow Young Master Di to marry his Yaoyao by just getting a certificate casually. This was a marriage between two wealthy families.

The rules must be told; the dowry must also be given! [

Most importantly, he wants the whole world to know that Mei Shi is marrying his daughter, a daughter raised by Mei Shi.

Sai Luo put away the mobile phone, gently brushed the broken hair on her cheek that was wet with tears, pushed the broken hair behind her ear, looked at her red lips, and finally bent down and landed on her forehead. Good night kiss.

"I hope this is the happiness you want, Yaoyao, I love you."

These three words have always been hidden in his heart, and he never uttered them in front of her.

He loves her not because she looks like her mother, but because she is Gu Xiaoyao, who he watched and grew up with Gu Xiaoyao.

He fantasized about her wearing a pure white wedding dress and walking into the church. It must be beautiful, very beautiful.

She was always the most beautiful, from the age of five to 17.

He witnessed with his own eyes the whole process of the daisies that she hadn't planted since childhood gradually blooming.

He had imagined the picture of him and Yaoyao at the wedding in his mind countless times.

He held Yaoyao's arm... When the priest asked her if she would like to be his wife, she showed him the most beautiful smile and said to him, I am willing... He will personally bring her a wedding dress that symbolizes unswerving love until death. The wedding ring of love, then, lifts her veil to change the imprint of a lifetime on her lips.

But fantasies are fantasies.

Now, her happiness is no longer his.

One can let go of anything as long as one no longer wants it.

So, the reality is:

He will take her by the hand, deliver her to the man who can give her happiness himself, and hand her over to him.

Together in the church, she is the bride and he is the kin.

Love, that's all, that's all.

Love, only this, is enough.

A person, a city, and his distressed. [

It took a long time for Di Shao to realize: "What did you say?"

"Beep-beep-beep-"

On the phone, there was only a busy tone.

【End here on March 3th, continue tomorrow】