She held a bouquet of flowers in her hands, with a blissful smile on her face, and slowly walked up to the ceremonial stage. Long Xingchen, dressed in a suit, was already waiting there.
Seeing him, Tan Ziyue smiled shyly.
Long Xingchen also responded with a smile.
She withdrew her gaze and looked towards the seats for the guests in front. When she saw the table at the very front, her smile froze instantly.
Eyes met, and Tan Ziyue was struck as if by lightning. Wasn't he supposed to be in Country Y? How is he here?
By rights, those seated at the front table should be close friends and family...
Could it be that he is either a relative or a friend of Long Xingchen?
At this moment, she truly felt like taking out her phone to search the internet.
She had thought they'd never meet again.
Unexpectedly, the world is so small.
Encountering him again at a setting like this.
Someone she had once secretly admired appearing at her engagement ceremony truly made her feel...
