Li Ruo sat in the car for a long time until she had completely suppressed her thoughts before returning to her office.
But as soon as he sat down, Wen Huaiyan called.
Upon seeing this familiar name, Li Ruo was slightly taken aback.
After hesitating for a while, just before hanging up, I finally pressed the answer button: "Hello..."
"Miss Li, I'm having my wedding ceremony in two weeks at Mingde Cathedral. Will you be there?"
The man's voice was deep and businesslike.
Upon hearing this, Li Ruo bit her lower lip hard, her eyes already brimming with tears.
She took a deep breath, forcing herself not to let it fall: "I wish you happiness."
Despite her best efforts to control herself, the sob in her voice quickly betrayed her emotions.
Hearing the noise, the man paused, his breathing becoming more rapid.
However, Li Ruo was so immersed in her grief that she did not notice this.
After a long pause, the other person finally spoke, their voice unusually hoarse: "Thank you. You'll come, won't you? After all, you're my friend."
If they don't go, they might never have another chance to meet.
Even if it's just to see him one last time!
With this thought in mind, Li Ruo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she softly agreed: "Don't worry, I will definitely go."
"good."
Upon hearing this, Wen Huaiyan nodded and quickly hung up the phone.
Hearing the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Li Ruo could no longer hold back, and tears immediately welled up in her eyes.
Soon, half a month passed in a flash.
When Li Ruo discovered that her phone calendar showed today was Wen Huaiyan's wedding day, she looked somewhat bewildered.
During those two weeks, she didn't want to be sad about it, so she worked frantically, trying to fill her mind.
However, I couldn't escape the overwhelming news on the internet, especially when I saw the blessings under the official websites of the Wen and Fu families, I couldn't help but feel sad.
The news about Fu Zhiqing's previous murder seemed to have vanished into thin air. Suddenly, there was no more discussion about it online, and everyone's attention was focused on the grand wedding.
"They've put in a lot of effort..."
Suppressing the bitterness in her heart, Li Ruo silently scanned the wedding process published on the official website before heading to the dressing room.
After glancing at the clothes inside, I thought about it and chose a formal dress.
No matter how heartbroken she is, she still needs to maintain some dignity.
Wearing a formal dress and light makeup, Li Ruo looked at the beautiful woman in the mirror, pursed her lips, but still couldn't feel happy.
But time waits for no one, and seeing that it was almost noon, she hurriedly grabbed her handbag and went out.
When she arrived outside the church, it was unusually deserted.
At this moment, the church doors were half-closed, and it was exceptionally quiet inside.
Li Ruo pushed open the door and went inside. The first thing she saw was a row of wooden chairs.
She looked around, her gaze falling on the colorful glass around her.
Light streamed through the glass into the church, making everything appear both sacred and pure.
She walked through the church with a frown and came to the front, where she saw many murals above.
These murals look quite old; although the colors have darkened, their former elegance is still faintly discernible.
"very nice!"
After watching silently for a while, Li Ruo came back to her senses, and a look of disbelief appeared on her pretty face.
In her past life, her greatest wish was to marry someone she loved, walk down the aisle together, and exchange vows in front of everyone.
Unfortunately, she married the wrong person, Wen Changfeng, and was not happy after the marriage.
Having finally been given a second chance at life, she finds herself entangled with Wen Huaiyan once again.
The two had been entangled for so long, and whenever she wanted to end it, the other party would always appear just in time.
For a fleeting moment, she even thought that it wouldn't be so bad if the two of them could just stay together like this...
Now, she has finally arrived at the church of her dreams, but the bride has become Fu Zhiqing.
Soon she would take Wen Huaiyan's arm, walk through relatives and friends, and say "I do" amidst everyone's blessings.
Thinking of this, a wave of sadness suddenly surged in Li Ruo's heart.
Just as she was taking deep breaths, trying to suppress her excitement, the church door behind her suddenly opened.
"Is this the church? It's really nice."
"Yes, the ceremony should begin soon, right?"
Hearing the voices behind her, Li Ruo hurriedly took out a tissue and wiped away her tears.
In any case, at least don't get discovered.
Fortunately, no one paid any attention to her, and soon Li Ruo was able to sit down in the corner.
Before long, more and more guests entered the church, and the chairs below were soon filled.
The priest walked to the front and then made a gesture.
The next moment, Fu Zhiqing walked in arm in arm with Wen Huaiyan, and the sunlight slowly shone down, casting a halo around them.
Today, Wen Huaiyan was wearing a tailcoat. The well-fitting cut made him look even more handsome. His hair was combed up, revealing his handsome features.
Fu Zhiqing, standing beside him, wore a snow-white wedding dress with her hair styled in a high bun, looking exceptionally elegant.
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