Feng Chengyue's heart trembled. At this moment, she wanted to nod and say yes, say okay, say wherever you go, I'll go with you, Mingyan, I only love you.
But through Qiu Mingyan's shoulder, she could already see her father's furious expression in the face of the stunned gazes of the affluent circle, his face turning pale and then red in an instant.
Not to mention her sister-in-law's shocked gaze; her father, supported by the butler, was eager to stand up and call for attention.
So...
Clutching the bouquet tighter and tighter, Feng Chengyue was acutely aware of the security present at the wedding venue and how many people would stop her if she tried to run, and most importantly, looking at Qiu Mingyan's sickly pale lips, his obviously weak body...
Things are no longer as they were; Qiu Mingyan's sudden departure from the hospital and the difficulties they had arranged for...
Feng Chengyue almost crushed the stems into her palm.
