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The holy fire that symbolizes the wedding is burning in the middle, and the bride and groom circle around the holy fire three times to count as a ceremony and formally get married.

On the third lap, Vidya stopped.

Shah Rukh Khan, or what is his real name anyway?

For a while, Vidya looked at the holy flame, and could not take the last lap no matter what.

Samar stopped and turned to look at the beautiful bride behind him. He didn't say anything. From her eyes, Samar saw her hesitation and panic.

This is not the expression a bride should have.

"Vidya, keep going."

For the first time, the voice of his father Xin Di carried a strong command tone.

And Vidya didn't seem to hear it, still standing still - around the holy fire, no one can touch the bride.

Chopra and Kai'Sa glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths curled up as if they were playing.

Half-hearted women are cast aside in India.

"Vidya!"

"..."

"Vidya, one more lap."

No matter how his father Sindi reminded him, Vidya still refused to take a step.

When you use the method of tossing a coin to decide the vacillating choice in your heart, the moment you toss the coin, you will know the answer.

— No matter what I do tomorrow, you just have to trust me.

Those words of Shah Rukh Khan always echoed in Vidya's mind.

In the grand wedding that attracted national attention, the bride stood still beside the most important sacred fire.

elder sister……

Ling Huaxi stood aside, slowly clenched his hands.

Seeing Ling Huaxi's nervous and worried look, Xishao Siming gently raised his lips and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, master."

"..."

Where is Lin Nuanxi's happiness, Ling Huaxi knows better than anyone else.

But that damn guy just disappeared at the most important moment, don't you worry?How can it be!

Xin Di watched Vidya stand still, surrounded by relatives and friends who wished well. Everyone had strange expressions on their faces and looked at each other.

"Kazol!" Sindi turned around and called Kajol over, "Princess Vidya is not feeling well, go and help her complete the third round."

"Master Xindi..."

Kazhuoer's face froze slightly, but he had to obey his orders.

Kazhuoer gritted his teeth, moved to the front of the beautiful bride, and raised his hand to support her arm.

"Princess Vidya, let's go..."

"..."

Even though she said so, Vidya didn't move, and Kajol wouldn't force it, she was too clear in her heart——

There is only one person in Princess Vidya's heart, and that is Shah Rukh Khan.

Kajol paused, took a deep breath, and gestured to press Vidya's next door.

"Princess Vidya, let's go."

Vidya understood the pun.

A runaway bride?

Even if she leaves, where can she go?

Who is that man?what is it call?from where?Even if she wanted to run away, she didn't even have a direction to run away!

After a moment of silence, Vidya raised his head and looked at his father Sindi.

His oppressive eyes clearly told Vidya that there was no choice and retreat.Vidya frowned in pain.

"Ring ring ring—"

"Vidya!"

Grabbing the sari, Vidya turned around and ran towards the outside of the main hall, the golden bell on her ankle rang clearly.

Unexpected exclamation and father's roar came from behind, Vidya bit her lip but couldn't stop.