[Zawaye, I will definitely leave a good impression in front of you next time. Forget about me you saw the first two times...]

She closed her eyes, and the hot tears couldn't stop falling.

But she swore that she would never cry in front of Sikong Zeye again, or look embarrassed and haggard in front of him.

But when is the next time we meet? It's his wedding...

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Bai Yunshang began to see the overwhelming newspapers and news, all exaggerating the wedding.

The Sikong family is a mysterious family. During the last wedding of Sikong Haoran and Bai Yunshang, Sikong Zeye intercepted the bride midway, and all news about the wedding disappeared through some special means.

So this time, it can be said to be the most anticipated wedding that shocked the world.

The marriage of a Russian princess and the French Imperial family——

Bai Yunshang opened the newspaper, turned on the TV, and logged on to the Internet, even while walking on the streets of France.

Anywhere there are people, there is this wedding...

The servants in the castle were also discussing. Mr. Sikong, who had always been low-key and mysterious, suddenly advocated that the wedding be broadcast live worldwide. Only Bai Yunshang knew the meaning behind it.

If you take this step, you can't look back.

Bai Yunshang leaned on the sofa and looked at the picture in the newspaper of Sikong Zeye and Catalina standing side by side being interviewed by reporters.

Sikong Zeye stood on the stone stage of the Paris Opera House.

The place where they once had beautiful memories...

Even during the day, the light shines all over the sky and the earth.

He was wearing a purple gown and a silver dress. Even if he smiled lightly, his drooping eyelashes would appear thicker.

The handsome man seemed to have come from another world. There is no perfect person in this world, but he is an exception. Every part of his body is God's exquisite work of art, and there is no flaw to be found.

Her slender left hand held Catalina's right hand.

Catalina was nestling next to him, answering reporters' questions, her face proud and happy.

Wearing a beige long dress with thin silk and a large hem, she looks like the Laurel Goddess in Western fairy tales.

She has a good figure and graceful curves. Her skin is like gelatin, and her lips are like red berries. Standing next to him, her blond curly hair is flowing down. She looks like a perfect match for a golden boy and a beautiful girl.

Bai Yunshang heard the two servants saying: [

"There is no one in the world who is more worthy of the young master than Her Royal Highness the Princess."

"They love each other so much and will definitely become the happiest couple..."

Bai Yunshang couldn't help but smile. How could they be so in love, the happiest couple? Just a few days later, the once sworn lovers fell in love with another woman. Even if he lost his memory, he couldn't fall in love with Catalina.

In the evening, when Sikong Nanan came back, he sat on the sofa and picked up the newspaper on the coffee table.

Spread it out and you will see a small hole wherever there is a picture.

Look at the hole again, the common point is Catalina's head...

He flipped through a few pages and picked up a few magazines on the coffee table, but found none of them.

Bai Yunshang was buried in the pillow, biting her lips tightly. She had stayed in this position for a long time. Even though it was so stuffy that she had difficulty breathing and felt suffocated at any time, she still didn't want to move for a moment.

Suddenly his arm was pulled up, and the man said in a cold voice: "Do you want to suffocate to death?"
Chapter completed!