Heart pounding fast...
Because the most solemn and significant moment is about to arrive.
"Are you tired?" Zhan Nanjue asked Gong Shirao.
"Not tired," Gong Shirao replied.
She was very happy, truly happy.
On the way, Gong Shirao's head gently rested on Zhan Nanjue's shoulder. He lightly leaned his head against hers, fixing her posture, allowing her to lean on him in the most comfortable manner.
Finally, they arrived at the chapel.
Zhan Nanjue got out of the car, ready to escort Gong Shirao over.
Gong Shirao saw a cell phone in the car. Was this Zhan Nanjue's phone?
After getting out of the car, she just wanted to return the phone to him when someone went up to Zhan Nanjue and whispered something in his ear, causing a subtle change in his expression.
"Shirao, rest in the bride's dressing room at the hotel for a while. Someone will notify you when the ceremony begins. There's something urgent I need to handle first."
