The auditorium was quiet, with only a few stair lamps on.

Even though the wedding was cancelled, the wedding decorations here have not been cleared away and are still solemn and solemn.

It seems that not long ago, a romantic wedding was held here.

The sound of black leather shoes walking on the soft carpet was almost inaudible.

But the further inside, the more Mo Kai's heart became a little higher.

Not long after, his steps suddenly stopped, and his heart dropped heavily.

On the first row of benches in the auditorium, a slender figure sat quietly. The mere sight of her back was enough to make Mo Kai's heart burst.

It's his, An'an.

She just sat there quietly, wearing the same bright white dress that he fell in love with that day. The exposed slender back was fragile and heartbreakingly beautiful.

Mo Kai felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

He saw her shoulders trembling slightly.

His An'an is crying.

This realization made Mo Kai feel huge self-blame and pity.

Without any hesitation, he strode forward and stood directly in front of Qiao An.

Their four eyes faced each other, their gazes intertwined.

The auditorium was very big, and there was no one else except them.

The silence was infinitely amplified at this moment.

Qiao An, who was sitting on the bench, still had wet eyes, looking at Mo Kai with eyes full of disbelief, and her whole body was like a porcelain statue of a beautiful woman.

Only in those apricot eyes full of sorrow, pearl-like tears kept gushing.

Qiao An was completely stunned. Apart from the instinctive tears of her body, she no longer had any reaction.

Seeing this look in Mo Kai's eyes, he felt even more distressed and heartbroken.

He didn't need Qiao An to react or say anything, he understood everything at this moment.

Mo Kai's hands had already cupped Qiao An's tear-stained cheeks at some point. In her astonishment, his cold lips gently pressed against the corners of her eyes.

The tall figure was leaning down at the moment, kissing the tears in the corners of Qiao An's eyes, one by one, carefully.

At this moment, he could feel the pain that Qiao An had hidden in his heart and the pain in her tears.

The misunderstandings accumulated in his heart dissipated, wrapped in the excitement of regaining something. Mo Kai's lips trembled every time he touched her.

This unusual and loving kiss was extremely pious and carried too many emotions from Mo Kai.

But for Qiao An, it was like a dose of thunder.

She was in a daze for a long time before she came back to consciousness, and almost used all her strength to push Mo Kai away.

Mo Kai was unprepared and was pushed by Qiao An and staggered.

Qiao An was shocked and shed more tears.

What is he doing? How can he still be like this?

But Qiao An felt even more embarrassed, and was annoyed over and over in her heart: why did she come here, why did she have to be bumped into by him, why did she do this kind of thing with him again on his wedding day?

She stood up in embarrassment and wanted to escape, but in her haste, she stepped on the hem of her skirt that reached the floor.

His strong and powerful hands hugged her waist, and with a gentle pull, her petite body fell steadily into the embrace full of male hormones.

The body temperatures of the two bodies blended together through the clothes.

Qiao An was at a loss, with tears in her eyes, and wanted to break away, but Mo Kai couldn't help her.

"An An, this time, no, in this life, I will never let you go."


Chapter completed!