C334 Blood Wedding Dress

When Shen Yiqing took the flowers, there were pink roses, fresh and tender. Shen Yiqing's tears fell on the pink petals, looking sad and beautiful. She was wearing a white wedding dress, sitting on the windowsill. She was so beautiful, but she always felt fragile, as if she was about to die.

Si Jiayu was at the wedding venue in the church, welcoming the guests that came to congratulate him