CHAPTER 1630: CHAPTER 1534: WEDDING ACCIDENT

Xia Yangyang saw Gu Qichen’s expression, and the slight bitterness that had just risen in her heart evaporated.

Probably because Gu Qichen’s gaze was too sincere.

So sincere that Xia Yangyang felt guilty about having even the slightest doubt.

Such a guilty look.

Xia Yangyang couldn’t help but laugh and said, "I wouldn’t be jealous, don’t dream about it."

Then, the lights suddenly dimmed.

The music started to play.

The atmosphere of the entire venue became solemn and serious.

The door opened.

Gu Mingzhu stood at the entrance in a wedding dress.

Gu Mingzhu wore a simple white wedding gown.

But on her, it exuded an ethereal quality.

Although Gu Mingzhu was over fifty, she always maintained herself very well.

She was tall, and she managed her figure with strict discipline, looking almost like a supermodel.

And that face, seemingly forgotten by time.

There wasn’t a trace of wrinkles on her face, only timeless beauty that left one in awe.

Standing next to Gu Mingzhu was old man Gu Shengyuan.

Today, he was dressed in formal attire, looking very spirited.

It was clear that the old man was very happy today.

The music played.

Gu Mingzhu held the old man’s arm and walked step by step towards the stage on a carpet of roses.

A beam of light shone on Gu Mingzhu.

Making her look very dreamy.

At this moment, standing at the end of the stage was Xi Jiachen.

Xi Jiachen was holding a bouquet, watching as Xi Zijun slowly walked towards him.

He felt as if time had gone back twenty-six years.

This scene had unfolded twenty-six years ago.

He had fallen in love with Gu Mingzhu at first sight.

But then, too many things happened.

After the divorce, not a single day went by without regret.

Ultimately, he kept her close to his heart.

So many years have passed.

He felt as though he had grown old, his hair was turning white.

His body had slightly thickened, and a few more wrinkles appeared on his face.

But over twenty-six years, it seemed only he had changed.

Gu Mingzhu was still the maiden from his memories.

Xi Jiachen felt a surge of complex emotions.

Being able to be with her for the rest of his life, he felt grateful.

Gu Mingzhu had already gradually walked up to Xi Jiachen.

The old man placed Gu Mingzhu’s hand in Xi Jiachen’s.

The old man was also teary-eyed, "Jiachen, this time, please don’t lose Mingzhu again."

Xi Jiachen said, "Dad, she is my life."

Xi Jiachen spoke with sincerity.

The people below the stage were also touched.

Indeed, this was a very special wedding.

They were both over fifty.

Many people knew they had once been married.

After circling around for more than twenty years, they finally chose to be together again.

It was legendary, making people feel sorry for the lost twenty years.

The host was Beijing’s famous speaker, He Ling.

Standing on the stage, he delivered a moving speech.

The next part was the exchange of rings.

But at this moment, an unexpected incident occurred.

The little flower girl expected to deliver the flowers suddenly disappeared.

Xi Zijun quickly ran to Gu Qichen’s side, saying, "The little flower girl is nowhere to be found. She was just outside waiting, and even her parents have suddenly disappeared. Now we have to let Xia Ye act as a flower girl to help deliver the rings, is that okay?"

He Ling saw that the flower girl was delayed and hadn’t appeared.

He also guessed that something unexpected had happened.

Xi Zijun gave him a signal, and He Ling responded swiftly to handle the situation.