"What are you thinking about?"
Suddenly, there was a slight tightening around her slender waist, and the man's familiar refreshing scent engulfed her. His strong arms embraced her from behind.
Ji Wei didn't need to turn around to guess who it was.
Her fair fingertips played with the dazzling rhinestones on her bridal gown, and with her long lashes slightly lowered, she said, "I just feel so happy right now, like I'm in a dream."
"It's not a dream."
Gu Moqian's deep, magnetic voice sounded in her ear, his handsome face resting against her cheek, and his broad palm covered her hand.
Ji Wei turned around, and in the man's deep black eyes, a soft light flickered, unable to conceal the overflowing affection. She blinked her bright eyes and said, "Then kiss me, and I'll know if it's a dream or not."
Gu Moqian's lips curled into a charming arc, and his rich voice slowly flowed out: "No problem."
His thin lips touched her tender lips.
