The white curtain was pulled open, and a young woman appeared in front of him in a pure white wedding dress. Her petite face was covered by light makeup, and a thin veil covered her dark hair. The layers in her skirt bloomed like white roses, and her slender and fair fingers were crossed over her stomach. Her eyes were like stars that flickered, making one indulge in them, only to find that it was impossible to extricate oneself.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped. Gu Zheng looked at Qiao Xi in front of him in a daze. He could only hear his own heartbeat.
The staff members quietly left to give the two of them some privacy. Gu Zheng could not help but chuckle. His voice was hoarse. "You're very beautiful."
Qiao Xi smiled and said, "I think it's not bad either. I'll take this."