Ren Yuran herself did not expect that she would actually be able to catch the bouquet as she wished.
She was so excited she couldn't express it!
Well... I was thinking before that, since I was so sure with Song Yuwei, what if she didn't catch the bouquet? Wouldn't that make her look bad?
But at this moment, she never expected that her luck would be so incredibly good.
"On this most beautiful and happiest day, this lady caught the bouquet from our bride, which means that the good fortune and joy of our bride will befall this lady. You will be just as lucky as the bride and will have a beautiful love. In other words, it is possible that your next wedding will be your happy occasion!"
"So, ma'am, I'd like to ask if you have a man you like? Because we have a rule here: whoever catches the bouquet has to give it to their loved one, and everyone who tries to catch the bouquet must have a person of the opposite sex they like present."
The emcee spoke with great enthusiasm, his face beaming with joy.
Many people envied Ren Yuran. Ren Yuran's gaze swept across the crowd, as if she was looking for someone.
Everyone followed her gaze as she looked around the crowd, and just then, Ren Yuran's eyes suddenly lit up.
It's Jiang Mo!
His tall figure stood out in the crowd, especially his lazy, nonchalant yet arrogant face, and the aristocratic air about him, making it hard for anyone not to notice him.
"Madam, you've been looking around for quite a while now, haven't you found your ideal partner yet?"
The emcee couldn't help but joke, which suddenly caused a burst of laughter in the otherwise quiet room.
"Huh?" Ren Yuran blushed a little from being laughed at. Even Jiang Mo, whom she had been staring at without being able to look away, had a sly smile on his lips.
Jiang Mo is only interested in laughing at others, unaware that others will soon be laughing at him; he is just smugly pleased with himself.
"Excuse me, could I borrow your microphone for a second? I want to confess my feelings to someone."
Ren Yuran mustered her courage, walked up to the emcee, and leaned down to whisper in his ear.
The emcee stared in shock, his expression immediately turning gossipy. He nodded vigorously; it seems almost everyone has a tendency to love joining in the fun, especially since it's usually the boy who takes the initiative to confess. So he was particularly curious to know who this girl was going to confess to.
"Thank you." Ren Yuran took the microphone from his hand and then looked towards where Jiang Mo was.
Her fingers were sweaty, and her legs trembled slightly as she held the microphone.
But! For Young Master Jiang Mo! What does this matter?
Moreover, she put a lot of effort into her appearance today, spending two hours on makeup alone. She's also quite good-looking, so she must look beautiful now.
Young Master Jiang Mo isn't some emotionless block of wood, so she has to fight for this hard-won opportunity!
"I want to say... I once thought that love at first sight only existed in novels and movies, because it always seemed so absurd and ridiculous, like children playing house, and I never believed in it."
But then one day, I unexpectedly met you in a certain setting. Perhaps our encounter was just a fleeting moment, but from that day on, a seed was planted in my heart. This seed not only slowly sprouted and grew with time, but it has now begun to take shape.
At this point, the guests below became excited, and there was a chorus of "wow" and applause.
It's clear that Ren Yuran's words were deeply moving and touched people's hearts.
Ren Yuran took a deep breath, still staring at the spot where Jiang Mo was standing, her eyes still fixed on him alone.
"I know there are so many people in the world, and countless people come and go every day in this country, this city, this region. In this era of advanced information and crowded crowds, to be able to meet someone is a kind of fate, even if it's just a fleeting encounter."
But so many people pass by every day, and countless more pass by over a year, two years, and countless years. Not everyone is remembered, and even those we greet are often forgotten after a short time. Yet, our one meeting with you has made it impossible for me to forget you for so long.
Jiang Mo crossed his arms and looked at the girl on the stage. Of course he recognized her; she was his sister-in-law Song Yuwei's cousin. However, this girl seemed to have some mental issues.
After listening to her ramble on and on, it turns out that she met the person once, and because of her extraordinary imagination, she imagined him as a true love who had fallen from the sky. Without even the most basic contact, she probably thought she would have children with him and grow old together.
Although I've always known that girls have rich imaginations, this kind of ability to fill in the blanks with their own imagination is truly rare.
And most importantly, based solely on these inexplicable imaginings, she now seems deeply in love, as if she has been in love with that person for over ten years, loving him to the point of life and death, as if it were ingrained in her very bones.
This is really...
“I’m not a particularly brave person; in fact, I’m often quite timid. But this time, for the sake of the perfect person in my heart, I want to be brave! Life is only a few short decades, and I want to ask you, can you give me the chance to pursue you? I’m willing to use my most sincere heart to move you!”
Ren Yuran finished speaking with deep emotion, reciting what she had prepared all night, and the room fell silent.
In the midst of this silent stillness, Jiang Mo finally couldn't hold back any longer, "Pfft, hahahahahahahahaha!"
Because Ren Yuran had been watching him the whole time, she was the first to notice when he smiled.
The others present also looked in his direction, following the sound of laughter.
Jiang Mo burst out laughing and started punching the wall.
"Hahahahahahaha! Ahahahahahahahaha!"
Ren Yuran stood there dumbfounded, holding the microphone.
"I say, young lady, you really are..."
Jiang Mo tried hard to suppress his laughter, and then squeezed out a few words with great effort.
But he couldn't hold back for long and broke down again, laughing as if he'd been tickled after saying only a few words.
Ren Yuran frowned, bewildered. Her heart was pounding so fast it seemed to be playing in her ears, thumping faster and faster with Jiang Mo's laughter. She didn't know why Jiang Mo was laughing like that; she was just completely confused.
Did he know that the person she was talking about was him?
Otherwise, why would he be laughing like that?
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