C2244 At His Own Wedding He Cried

I cried at my own wedding.

The blue sky was white, the sea was calm, and the seagulls were flying in the distance.

The long wedding dress was fluttering in the wind and following Xia Chuchu's movements, it slowly spread out.

It was beautiful beyond compare.

Lih Yanjin held her hand tightly.

At this moment, the little flower boy was already in position.

Shen Moyu and Xia Tian stood in a row