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    The arrogant fake black lotus little green plum x the awkward and innocent little bamboo horse [ninety-five] ending

    Ruan Yumin and Li Xin’s wedding is scheduled for the beginning of spring.

    The perfect weather and temperature, the bright morning sun and the spring breeze blowing on our faces, everything was just as the two of them imagined.

    Just right.

    Li Xin was wearing a white wedding dress, and her long hair was carefully braided behind her head, leaving only a few naughty strands hanging down from her cheeks with a lazy arc.

    There are pure white gardenia flowers on her temples. The flowers are fragrant and refreshing.

    Most of the bridesmaids are her friends from college, like-minded and transparent people. For Li Xin, these girls are all highly intelligent and very comfortable to get along with.

    At this moment, they all put on the bridesmaid dresses that were less than pink. They were both fat and thin, each with their own merits.

    While Li Xin asked the makeup artist to modify her makeup, she teased them: “If you dress up so beautifully, I don’t know which groomsman will be cheaper later.”

    She had seen Ruan Yumin’s groomsmen before. Although there were no extremely handsome men that made people fall in love at first sight, most of them had good looks.

    Well, maybe we can actually make a few pairs.

    The wedding day actually happened a little later, and it had been two years since graduation. In other words, she and Ruan Yumin had been a couple for eight years.

    From childhood, to high school, to college, to holding hands and walking into the palace of marriage.

    She was lucky that he was always by her side.

    Strictly speaking, they have been together since birth, and they may grow old together in the future.

    “We are not the protagonists today,” Chen Mi adjusted her belt for her, smiling lightly, “You are.”

    After finishing the arrangement, she leaned down slightly, looked at Li Xin with a smile like a flower in the mirror, and said happily: “Xiao Xin, you must be happy.”

    Li Xin sniffed the bouquet in her hand and smiled softly: “Yes.”

    She will.

    When walking on the road covered with flowers, Li Xin rarely felt a little uneasy.

    She took Li’s father’s arm and walked forward step by step.

    She saw a lot of people.

    She saw Fang Lin with a gentle expression. He was sitting in the back, his brows already had the look of a mature man, and he just looked at her with the same eyes as before.

    By the way, Fang Lin got engaged last year, and the bride was not Shen Yunlu.

    Li Xin nodded slightly at him.

    This is the first and last man she likes. No matter what, he will leave a deep mark in her memory.

    Not far away, there was Shen Yunlu and those strange yet familiar high school classmates.

    Li Xin couldn’t see Shen Yunlu’s expression clearly. She only knew that her head was hanging down and her hair was loose, covering her face.

    She didn’t have a good life. She had several boyfriends, but she never settled down.

    Li Xin just glanced briefly and then withdrew his gaze.

    Further ahead, her college classmates were clapping their hands excitedly, sincerely happy for her.

    Li Xin chuckled.

    The seats nearby were the direct relatives of the two families. Li Xin saw Mother Li, who was wiping tears secretly, and Father Ruan and Mother Ruan, who had happy eyes.

    She winked at them.

    Finally, her eyes fell on Ruan Yumin right in front of her.

    In my memory, he was still a boy with a childish face and sharp teeth.

    Now, he has completely grown into a man, with a tall figure and tender eyes. The white suit fits him perfectly.

    He stretched out his hand towards Li Xin.

    Those were her past, but what she was looking at now was her future.

    She loves this man very much, and this man also loves her.

    The warm sunlight blurred her vision, and she did not hear clearly what the people around her said. She only remembered that Dad Li sighed and handed her hand into Ruan Yumin’s.

    Looking at his beautiful and smiling eyebrows, Li Xin bit her lip and said softly: “Smelly Ruan Ruan.”

    I’ll leave it to you for the rest of my life.

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