Chapter 382: The lover is married, the bride is not me
But the prince's face had an expression that was incompatible with this wasteful atmosphere.
His handsome face was so calm, without a trace of smile, as quiet as a lake.
It was as if he was not the protagonist today, but just a bystander.
The wedding march sounded, and Jia Dina's father held her hand and slowly walked into the church under the admiring eyes of everyone.
Jia Dina wore a luxurious Italian wedding dress and expensive jewelry around her neck.
The long tail of the wedding dress is like the long tail dropped by a fairy, which looks extremely solemn and sacred on the red carpet.
She had a smile on her face, and happiness filled every cell in her body.
The father and daughter walked up to the priest, and Father Jia put her hand into Cheng Haochen's.
Cheng Haochen took Jia Dinah's hand expressionlessly, held her against her will, and walked to the priest.
The oath-taking ceremony began, and the priest’s solemn voice sounded:
Mr. Cheng Haochen, would you like to accept Miss Jia Dinah as your legal wife? From now on, you will always have her. No matter the environment is good or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, you will love her, respect her and cherish her.
, until death do you part...
The sacred wedding vows, uttered from the priest's mouth, filled every corner of the church.
Cheng Haochen stood there quietly, like a perfect sculpture, with an unprecedented calmness on his face...
When the priest saw that Cheng Haochen did not answer his question and his expression was a little strange, he asked again: "Mr. Cheng Haochen, are you willing?"
The atmosphere in the church fell into silence, so quiet that you could hear a hair falling.
A hint of panic began to appear on Jia Dinah's beautiful face. She turned her head and looked at him gently.
Cheng Haochen was still so silent, as if he had no intention of speaking.
She called him softly, "Haochen..."
Cheng Haochen still lowered his head, staring blankly at the red carpet under his feet, the emotions in his eyes becoming more and more complicated.
Cheng De also looked at his son anxiously, his palms sweating.
In the church, there was a slight ripple, and the sound was about to move.
After a long time, Cheng Haochen finally trembled his lips and struggled to say a word...
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The story has entered the final stage. Let's think about whether Haochen said "I do" or not.