Such a simple and deserted "pre-God-style wedding"... I don't know if anyone has seen it, Qingdeng, anyway, he has never seen it.

“It doesn’t matter.”

Tianzhangyuan shook his head gently.

"The grandeur of the wedding is just a manifestation."

"I have a grand wedding with the Tokugawa family, right? But I don't miss that wedding at all."

“How is the wedding, it doesn’t matter.”

"I'm satisfied anyway."

After saying that, she pursed her lips, and a half-shamed and half-funny smile appeared between her cheeks.

Then, she took the initiative to hold Qingdeng's cheek and looked up to meet it-

As she moaned, she could vaguely hear her whisper:

"Sheng Qing...please be my half body..."

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Chapter completed!