"This is just the beginning. In my future, I will give you more surprises, and I will fill you with surprises."

At this moment, the pink helicopter landed slowly!

A hurricane storm!

The helicopter is very small, and the platform of the lighthouse is about thirty square meters.

So the helicopter was able to land next to Huanyan and Situ Chenjue, just like a bird spreading its wings and about to fly.

Then the hatch opened and a person walked out of it.

When Huanyan saw this person, she couldn't help but be stunned. She was a blond and blue-eyed old man, about sixty or seventy years old.

Then from the clothes he was wearing and the big cross hanging around his neck, he turned out to be a priest.

——God, priest?

Why did the priest come here?

Huanyan couldn't help but feel that she seemed to have really entered a bizarre dream today, which was completely different from the scene that might appear in real life.

He was taken to the end of this cold and remote world by Situ Chenjue and walked so far.

He then pulled the lighthouse up again, and then a helicopter sprinkled cherry blossom petals, and then walked out of the priest from the helicopter. Speaking of which, it was a dream, people would laugh at her for being too rich in imagination.

The priest is very kind and has a long white beard. When he sees it, Huanyan feels good.

The priest slowly walked to the two of them, and then the helicopter set sail again.

From the priest's eyes and the gold-hot Bible he took out, Huanyan almost understood what Situ Chenjue was going to do.

But...it's too romantic...

The priest spread the Bible on his palm, then stared at Situ Chenjue at this moment, smiling, solemnly, and asked in pretty fluent Chinese:

"Mr. Situ Chenjue, are you willing to marry this lady around you as your wife, and love her regardless of poverty, wealth, illness, life and death, and will never betray her, and will never abandon her forever?"

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Situ Chenjue smiled, looked at Huanyan's beautiful face as red as a rose, and said slowly: "Of course I do!"

The priest smiled again and looked at Huanyan: "Miss Ye Xiaoyu, where are you?"

"Slow down!" Huanyan suddenly interrupted.

"What's wrong?" Situ Chenjue was interrupted at the moment when he said that such a vow was interrupted, and he was always a little unhappy.

Huanyan looked at him quietly and smiled quietly:

"Jue, you didn't say that we both have reached the end of the world, have turned our back on our original world, and have entered a brand new world between us.

Since everything is different, then you shouldn’t use the previous name. You are Mo Feng and I am Hua Yan, right?"

Situ Chenjue turned his head and smiled. His smile was like a petal, one by one blooming from his face.

Suddenly, thousands of lights seemed to warm the whole world, and his smile had such magic power.

He looked at Huanyan gently and said slowly: "Okay, Mr. Father, since mine has been asked, don't ask me again. If you ask her, you call her 'Huayan', this is our whisper."

The priest looked at the two of them with some understanding. Although he didn't understand what the newlywed couple was doing, he agreed.

Because as a foreigner, although he can speak Chinese, he does not speak Chinese very fluently.
Chapter completed!