Chapter 1580 The Wedding Day
- Clutching her slim waist and holding her tight in his arms, Lu Xinang moved his thin lips up from her neck to her cheek.
- Soon, something wetted his lips. It was her tears.
- Lu Xinang’s body was stiffened at once. He raised his head and saw teardrops dripping from her eyes, gliding down her ivory cheek. Her bright and shining eyes were blurred with a pool of tears.