Young Master's Love Trap

Chapter 325 Wedding Ceremony (2)

That night, he was going to set her free.

And she actually refused.

He was not happy because he knew the reason for her refusal, just to hurt him better.

Because of her, he already had enough wounds in his heart, and he didn't mind adding a few more.

But Yu Yuanyuan, why are you so stubborn?
Are you not afraid that everything you do in the future will be the consequences that you cannot bear?

Xia Zihao held a small box in his hand. He opened it carefully, and there were two sparkling rings inside.

Never give up.

The meaning of this ring.

It is said that Master Fuqian has only produced one work in ten years, and he will not sell it unless he is predestined.

In the past few days, he went abroad to look for Master Fuqian. He searched for three whole days, but he couldn't find anyone. He had already given up, but he ran into him at the airport when he finally returned home.

It is fate.

But I don't know if it's a fate or a marriage.

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Before dawn the next day, Yu Yuanyuan was dragged out of the bed, and before she could react, something cool had already splashed on her face.

As soon as Yu Yuanyuan opened her eyes, she saw two makeup artists washing her face deftly.

Yu Yuanyuan quickly pushed them away, "I... I will do it myself."

After washing, Yu Yuanyuan sat in front of the mirror and let them do the makeup, her eyes couldn't help but look outside.

It was still gray.

What time is it now?Why does it feel like being pulled up just after falling asleep?

Slowly, the face was painted bit by bit, adding luster to the whole face without losing its true colors.Maybe it was Xia Zihao who told her not to wear heavy makeup.

fair enough.
At least you won't feel unfamiliar to the person in the mirror.

As the sky gradually brightened, Yu Yuanyuan put on her wedding dress and sat quietly in the room waiting.

A kindly woman came in and stuffed a big red apple into Yu Yuanyuan's hand.

"Although it's a bit superstitious, it doesn't hurt to believe in the customs passed down from ancient times."

Yu Yuanyuan raised her eyes in surprise, "Sister Rong?"
Aunt Rong smiled and nodded, and sat next to Yu Yuanyuan.

(End of this chapter)