Similar words could be heard endlessly wherever the two of them passed.
Crown Prince Mo was very pleased to hear it.
Like he said, the common people had discerning eyes!
He suited Qiaoqiao the most. He was the most suited for her!
Inside a private room on the second floor, a pair of dark green and luminous eyes coldly watched the two people walking along Changle Boulevard.
He just watched them desolately like this. Even though he didn't show his emotions, he was clenching his teacup tightly.
Yellowed scenes flitted past Qin Xin's vision.
In those scenes, he saw the matron of honor leading out the little one dressed in crimson. The little one had lowered her head, revealing her round and petite chin.
He saw himself looking at that person with a smile. His heart was filled with joy and satisfaction.
He saw himself hold the little one's hand. He saw himself grip her hand as they walked toward the wedding hall.
