章 811: 812, Wedding (second update)

The people around were also affected by the atmosphere and had red eyes.

Even in the Superpower World, there was a custom of crying at the bride's departure.

"Jin, I'm leaving now, goodbye." Mo Qingyi released Mo Zhixuan and hugged Chu Jin.

"If Duanmu doesn't treat you well, you tell me, and I'll help you beat him up," Chu Jin's voice was also somewhat hoarse.

"Mm," Mo Qingyi nodded with blurry vision.

"Come on," Mo Zhixuan squatted in front of Mo Qingyi.

Mo Qingyi slowly leaned on Mo Zhixuan's back.

With Mo Qingyi on his back, Mo Zhixuan walked towards the wedding car. The path wasn't long, but it took Mo Zhixuan several minutes.

Old Madame Mo watched Mo Qingyi's figure getting further away, held Zhao Yan next to her, and wept sorrowfully. With a gentle sigh, Zhao Yan recalled Chu Jin's wedding and felt the same.

For a moment, she didn't know how to comfort Old Madame Mo.

Chu Jin, along with Ding Siyu and Weiwei, boarded the following bridal car and went to the hotel.