C1 From the sky.

On the spring afternoon of C city, the sun shone brightly.

The church was decorated with bright red roses and balloons. A couple of newlyweds were standing on the stage.

The bride was wearing a white dress with exposed shoulders, and her curvaceous curves revealed a breathtaking beauty. Her fair and tender face revealed a faint, alluring pink.

The handsome man beside her gently held her soft little hand with his large palm.

The priest solemnly asked, "Mr. Chen Xueli, are you willing to marry Miss Ling Zisu? Be it wealth or poverty in the future, health or illness, are you willing to be with her forever?"

"Yes, I am willing." The man did not hesitate for a moment. His voice was firm.

The priest turned to the bride again and repeated what he had just said. "Miss Ling Zisu, are you willing to marry Mr. Chen Xueli?"

Ling Zisu slowly turned around. The man's eyes were full of love and desire.

This man had been chasing her for three years. He was very good to her and had been accompanying her at her lowest point.

Today, she finally had the courage to put on this wedding dress. It was all thanks to him that she wanted to start a new life.

A handsome and extraordinary face flashed before her eyes. But at this moment, she seemed to be unable to recall that outline that had always been deeply engraved in her heart.

Liyan, I'm sorry. I'm going to marry another man. You will bless me in heaven. Am I right?

She took a deep breath and turned her gaze from Chen Xueli to her parents who were sitting in the VIP seats. Her mother's eyes were filled with tears, and her father's hair had turned white. They all looked at her happily.

Zisu's eyes were a little sour. These years, they had sacrificed too much for her.

This wedding was not only about her restarting, but also about her parents' liberation.

It had already been five years. Everything should be over now.

She looked at the priest again, the corners of her mouth curled into a gentle smile, and her tone was firm: "Yes, I am willing"

"She is not willing!"

Suddenly, a deep male voice sounded out and interrupted Zisu's words.

Everyone was shocked and turned their heads to look at the source of the voice.

The door of the church had been pushed open and there was strong light coming in from outside.

At the door, a tall and straight man stood against the light.

Everyone could not see his appearance clearly. He was dressed in black formal clothes, and just standing there gave people a great sense of oppression, as if he was born to be a high and mighty emperor.

"Who are you?" Chen Xueli nervously grabbed Zisu's hand and protected her behind him. He was very angry at this man who interrupted his carefully planned wedding. "Why do you answer for Zisu?"

"Your bride should know who I am." As the man said this, he took a step forward and walked over step by step in the bright light.

The man's face gradually became clear. Zisu narrowed her eyes but after he took three steps, she suddenly widened her eyes. In the next second, she completely froze. She even forgot to breathe.

"Zisu, you look so beautiful in the wedding dress."

The man dressed in neat and beautiful clothes was like a god descending from the sky. His handsome face had a relaxed expression, but his low and pleasant voice had a hint of sarcasm, "It's just that how can your groom not be me, but another man?"

At this moment, the memories that were suppressed in the deepest part of her heart surged towards Ling Zisu like a tide.

She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. Her body could not help but tremble.

It was as if the weather changed in an instant. Everything in the surroundings disappeared. All the sounds gradually faded away. There was only him in her eyes, and the name that echoed in her ears were familiar yet distant.

Zisu.

It had been five years. Zisu spent many days and nights in guilt and longing.

The Liyan actually did not die?

Was this true?

While she was still in shock, she was quickly pulled back to reality.

Chen Xueli held Zisu's wrist in panic. He used a lot of strength, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in the next second. "Zisu, is he Nie Liyan?"

Although he had never seen Nie Liyan before, he had never seen him before. But he knew the man existed.

However, he had clearly died five years ago. How could he suddenly appear?