บท 1037: How Pathetic

Although Li Mo didn't smile the entire time, he still put the ring on Xu Qingzhi.

Shen Fanxing sat in the front row and watched as Xu Qingzhi's hand trembled slightly. She slowly slipped the platinum ring onto Li Mo's well-defined ring finger.

At that moment, Shen Fanxing saw Xu Qingzhi's tear drop to the ground.

Shen Fanxing felt mixed emotions.

Congratulations, Qingzhi had finally fulfilled her wish.

Unfortunately, her other difficult life had just begun.

Someone beside her held her slightly cold hand. Her broad palm felt warm.

She turned to look at the man beside her. The peace in her heart came too easily.

Soon, she would become this man's wife.

The salvation he had given her was the goal of her life.

Just like Qingzhi, she was like a moth to a flame.

At the wedding banquet, a few people were arranged to sit in a private room.

Shen Fanxing pulled Ye Qingqiu to sit beside her.