Song Ci is a sentimental girl who cannot stand any sentimental compliments.

Song Fei successfully used one sentence to make Song Ci burst into tears. Feeling embarrassed, Song Ci quickly ran to the bathroom to hide. Fortunately, she hadn't put on makeup yet, so she didn't have to worry about her tears smudging her makeup.

Thinking that three years ago Song Fei was still a vegetative state lying in bed without any consciousness, and now she is about to get married, Song Ci feels happy but sad at the same time.

When she was reborn, Song Ci was still a little confused. She wondered why God sent her back, was it to let her take revenge?

Now Song Ci finally understands that he was reborn not only for revenge, but also to make those around him happy.

Han Zhan, who was supposed to be single all his life, finally married and had children, fulfilling his grandfather's wish. And Yan Jiang, who wore Song Fei's photo all his life and was lonely, finally married Song Fei as he wished.

Song Fei, who should have died at the hands of Mu Mian long ago, not only woke up, but was also going to marry her true love today.

All of this is so perfect!

Song Ci wiped away her tears, composed herself, then opened the bathroom door and walked out.

Song Fei looked up at her and said, "Don't cry."

"Who's crying?" Song Ci said stubbornly.

It's still early. Yan Jiang and his family won't be here to get married until 8:30, and it's only 7 o'clock now.

Song Ci said, "I'll go change my clothes first and come back to see you later."

"Yeah, okay."

It was cold in the morning, so in order to keep warm, Song Ci wore a red fur coat, a silky black suspender skirt, and a pair of black high heels.

She had her hair down and wore heavy makeup, which amazed Han Zhan.

The beautiful Song Ci is very suitable for this kind of exaggerated and bold style. She is especially suitable for red skirts. When she wears a red skirt, she has the aura of being the most beautiful woman in the world.

"It looks good." After three and a half years of marriage, Han Zhan is still amazed by Song Dynasty porcelain.

Like Song Ci, Han Zhan also attached great importance to today's wedding. He rarely wore a high-end burgundy three-piece British suit, looking more like a handsome gentleman.

"Our Zhanzhan, you look handsome today too." Song Ci swayed her sexy body and moved closer to Han Zhan. She touched Han Zhan's tie with her slender jade fingers and leaned her head on Han Zhan's shoulder. Suddenly, she had an idea and said, "What should I do? I suddenly want to get married again."

Han Zhan's smile froze instantly, and he immediately frowned and refused, saying, "Anything else is fine, but this one won't do."

"I'm just talking." Song Ci stared at Han Zhan's face. When Han Zhan, 35 years old, spoke and laughed, some light wrinkles could be seen at the corners of his eyes.

Seeing Han Zhan frown, Song Ci reached out and pressed down on his wrinkles. "Brother Han, you have wrinkles."

Han Zhan is a straight man, but he is particularly concerned about his aging. Who made him find a little fairy who ate the anti-aging grass?

Han Zhan walked to the mirror and looked at himself. Seeing that he really had wrinkles, he looked at Song Ci with some sadness and asked, "Why don't you age?"

"I'm not even 25 yet, I'm still young and beautiful."

Han Zhan was very sad.

Butler Cai suddenly knocked on their door.

Han Zhan asked loudly, "What's the matter?"

Butler Cai said, "Sir, Madam, Mr. Yan and his men have entered the surveillance range and are heading towards the villa."

The first surveillance system was set up at the foot of Yulong Mountain. It only took seven or eight minutes to drive from the foot of the mountain to the top.

"Okay, got it."

Han Zhan said to Song Ci, "Let's go, let's marry my sister off." He raised his arm, waited for Song Ci to put her hand on it, patted the back of Song Ci's hand, and then took her downstairs to Song Fei's room.

Hearing that Yan Jiang was coming soon, Song Fei felt a little nervous. She felt her lipstick was smudged, and then she felt like she needed to go to the bathroom, as if she suddenly couldn't urinate.

Song Ci noticed Song Fei's uneasy look and said, "Song Fei, are you scared?"

Song Fei rolled her eyes at her.

The footsteps were getting closer. Hearing this, Song Ci stood up, somewhat puzzled, and walked to the north side of the bedroom. Opening the window, Song Ci looked out of the manor and saw Yan Jiang and a group of brothers riding a group of handsome horses.

Song Ci was stunned.

"Song Fei, Yan Jiang drove the horses they were riding!"

Song Fei stood up and walked over to Song Ci, hiding behind her and looking at the main door. She saw Butler Cai opening the door. After the door opened, Yan Jiang and his groomsmen, a total of six people, all rode in on their horses.

Song Fei raised the corners of her lips slightly, "I like this way of welcoming the bride." Song Fei didn't even wait for Song Ci and the others to stop her, and ran downstairs by herself.

Song Ci chased after her in high heels, "Song Fei, why are you so anxious? We still have to stop the groom!"

"Why stop me? I'm going to get married anyway."

When Song Fei ran downstairs, she ran into Yan Jiang and the others head-on.

Seeing the bride running down by herself, not wearing a wedding dress but a knitted fishtail skirt, the groomsmen behind Yan Jiang were stunned.

Yan Jiang himself was also a little surprised. "A Fei."

Yan Jiang looked at Song Fei with some surprise. Song Fei didn't wear skirts very often, and only changed clothes occasionally at night. The first time he saw Song Fei dressed up in such a warm and lovely look, Yan Jiang's heart softened.

"A Fei, you are so beautiful."

Song Ci ran down from upstairs, holding her skirt. Seeing Yan Jiang, she said, "Song Fei doesn't allow us to block the door, but the red envelope still needs to be given. Ah Jiang, where is the red envelope?"

A handsome groomsman walked out from behind Yan Jiang. It was none other than actor Wei Lai. Wei Lai, carrying a bag, walked towards Song Ci with a smile, saying, "Mrs. Han, here!"

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