When the wedding is in progress (1)_1

Ning Qing's eyes widened. He said, " I didn't give you a wedding the last time. This time, we'll do it according to our Chinese tradition. We'll have a good wedding.

Even though he didn't want to follow the damn rules and etiquette.

Ning Qing seemed to be touched, and tears welled up in her eyes.

He kissed the tears in her eyes dry. see you tomorrow, my bride.

She smiled through her tears, and he dressed up under her tender gaze. He resisted the urge to kiss her and left the room.

The door closed, and the woman's smile faded.

The roar of a car came from downstairs. Ning Qing ran over and watched the car drive away. Her heart was so heavy that it could not beat.

She quickly rolled over to the bed and pulled open the sheets. After seeing the silver USB, her heart slowly calmed down.

Not long after, she made a call.

"Hello, I have some information for you. I don't know if you can report for Yingluo."

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