When he saw the woman he loved, li qingcang's cold eyes gradually became exceptionally gentle.
There seemed to be a deep ocean in his eyes, and the water in the ocean was filled with his deep love for ye Tianxin.
Xie xuning and ye Linlang's wedding was held on the lawn in front of the pure white villa in the center of the island.
There were white chairs on the lawn, and the back of the chairs was full of flowers.
At the entrance was a number of Netherlands roses, these fist-sized roses were currently emitting their fragrance.
Those who could attend today's wedding were the closest people to the Xie family.
Grandma sat on the chair and looked at her daughter in the wedding dress. Her eyes couldn't help but redden.
Her daughter was finally getting married today.
She had married the man she liked and lived a happy life.
"Grandma, are you very happy?"
Grandma nodded.
Her daughter had it tough.