Wearing her wedding dress, she ran three or four red lights in a row, speeding all the way back to the wedding venue.
Anyway, the points weren't deducted from her, so you jerk can just accept your bad luck!
Shang Xian lifted her skirt and ran back to the church. The church door was closed. She took a deep breath, and in a flash of inspiration, she pinched several red marks on her wrist, her eyes glistening with tears.
The church door was pushed open with a "bang."
All eyes were on her. Shang Xian looked around and saw that the man in the white suit standing in the center was Si Lichuan. He looked like he was someone you should never approach, and his face was frighteningly gloomy.
But when he saw Shang Xian, he suddenly froze. Not to mention him, Qiao Beiqiu was also completely dumbfounded. He ran away and then came back?
"I'm sorry, something came up and I'm late." Her eyes were full of smiles, making her seem like the happiest bride. When Si Lichuan's parents saw Shang Xian like this, their anxious expressions disappeared completely. The more they looked at their daughter-in-law, the more beautiful and satisfied they became. This daughter-in-law was a good match for them, beautiful, and easy to get along with. How could they not like her!
That's what they all thought, but Qiao Beiqiu frowned. He had already noticed the red marks on his precious little sister's hands. What was going on?
Si Lichuan also noticed that there were a few tears in Shang Xian's eyes. Was she so dissatisfied with marrying him?
Fortunately, she didn't run away from the wedding, otherwise he might have done some truly inhuman things.
Even though she is Bei Qiu's younger sister.
Shang Xian reached out her hand to Qiao Beiqiu from afar, a smile on her face. Qiao Beiqiu's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and he smiled helplessly. His little sister was just adorable...
Qiao Beiqiu walked towards her, took her hand, and led her toward Si Lichuan.
Shang Xian felt a strange surge of emotions; it was her first time getting married, and her heart was pounding.
Qiao Beiqiu placed her hand in Si Lichuan's, and the priest began to recite the vows—
"Mr. Si, do you take Miss Qiao to be your wife, to live together in a sacred covenant, in sickness and in health, in poverty and in wealth, in beauty and in sorrow, in success and in failure, to love her, to comfort her, to respect her, to protect her, and to remain faithful to her for all eternity?" The priest's voice rang in everyone's ears.
After saying all that, Si Lichuan's "I do" drew applause from many people.
Only Shang Xian was in pain; she was trying not to laugh!
This is hilarious. Qiao Xingqiao won't lose because she has nothing, yet she has everything.
Money? It's her brother's; Qiao Beiqiu is happy to spoil her for the rest of his life.
Beauty? She's beautiful enough; even if she were disfigured, it wouldn't matter.
"So, Miss Qiao, do you take Mr. Si to be your husband? To live together in this sacred marriage, in sickness and in health, in poverty and in wealth, in beauty and in sorrow, in success and in failure, to love him, to comfort him, to respect him, to protect him, and to remain faithful to him for the rest of your lives?"
"I'm willing"—of course I'm willing! Not being willing would be foolish!
"Now, the groom may kiss his bride."
Si Lichuan was silent for three seconds, then suddenly heard Shang Xian say, "Squat down."
He squatted down with a puzzled look in his eyes, then looked up at her face.
Shang Xian pinched Si Lichuan's chin with one hand, bent down slightly, and gently touched his lips through the veil.
The guests below were all stunned, and thunderous applause erupted. Shang Xian even heard Si's mother repeatedly saying, "So romantic! So romantic!"
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