Gao Tiantian’s heart was shattered into thousands of pieces. She had the urge to sever all ties with Fang Wen.
“Don’t I look... Not like her? Do you have to stab me in the heart?”
Fang Wen saw Gao Tiantian’s expression that was about to cry, he quickly comforted her in a low voice, “Okay, okay, okay. It’s my fault. Major Leng is very beautiful to begin with. It’s just that she usually doesn’t wear makeup. When the day comes, put on a wedding dress and dress up properly. You’ll be as beautiful as her.”
Hearing this, Gao Tiantian felt a little comforted in her heart and muttered, “That’s more like it.”
Zheng Zihao looked at Leng Jiao and Huo Sikai’s tightly clasped hands, and the corners of his lips curled into a relieved smile. As long as she was happy, that was good enough.
Huo Sikai and Leng Jiao walked in front of the priest under everyone’s gaze.
