Chapter 63 Our Wedding

As per my request, my wedding with Sang Shixi was held at the same venue as Sang Qi's and He Xiangu's.

The wedding was at a golf course, and lawn weddings have been quite popular recently. I used to envy the rich who could afford such weddings, and at that time, I discussed with He Cong that we should save up to also have such a wedding.

But it's still better to marry a rich man, no need to save, you can have it anytime, anywhere.

Sang Shixi drove us there himself, the sports car only had room for the two of us, and Gu Yu was in the car behind.

I propped my cheek with my hand, gazing out the window and even humming a tune.

I didn't really look back at Sang Shixi, because when the wind blew his hair across his face, partially covering his eyes, his profile looked almost identical to Sang Qi's.

My heart ached with every beat.

If this dying yet somehow vivacious feeling is what so-called love feels like, then I guess He Cong and I never had love to begin with.