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The man standing next to her greeted them in M-language, saying things like welcome and thanks.

Lu Zhiyuan's gaze never left Hoth Ni's body. He did not give any reaction to the man's warm greetings.

Suhi Wei was secretly worried, worried that Lu Zhiyuan was not here to attend the wedding ceremony, but was instead here to ruin it.

She had seen a lot of negative news about this in the news. The former had either beaten the groom to death, or the former had taken the bride away under the watchful eyes of everyone …

Faintly worried, she heard Hoth Ni's gentle voice. "Boss Lu, I didn't expect that you would really come, I am overwhelmed by your kindness, for you to appear is the best gift to me, I welcome you …"

The word 'welcome' had a profound meaning to it.

Suhi Wei secretly observed the beautiful woman dressed in the pure white wedding dress, her heart curious as to why she would leave the excellent and flawless Lu Zhiyuan in the eyes of the crowd.

If not for her, Suhi Wei would have thought that Lu Zhiyuan was gay.

Her polite greetings dispelled the sadness in Lu Zhiyuan's eyes, and what replaced it was the usual slight coldness.

"I once said, for your wedding, I must be there." His tone was calm, but his heart was filled with raging wind.

How sweet and happy they had been when he had said that, his promise to her future.

But today, the same words were spoken with a heart wrenching sadness and mockery.

The woman he loved, at this moment, was wearing a pure white wedding dress. She was holding hands with another man who looked over ten years older than her. She accepted his happiness with a face full of happiness. How cruel!

Everything was like a raging flood that attacked his heart, leaving him powerless to resist.

On the way here, the emotions he had arranged earlier had been broken apart at this moment.

He could not do that. He could not calmly bless her.

Instead, he pulled Suhi Wei's hand and introduced her: "This is my girlfriend, Suhi Wei."

Suhi Wei felt that at this moment, she was like a hollow doll, her entire being was stupefied.

Hoth Ni's gaze fell on Suhi Wei. On the surface, she smiled, but her eyes remained indifferent.

"Your girlfriend is very beautiful. Congratulations." Hoth Ni forced a smile.

"Thank you." Lu Zhiyuan's face darkened, and then he pulled Suhi Wei into the wedding hall.

On the way in, Hoth Ni's gaze was focused on the two of them, especially on the back of Lu Zhiyuan, causing her heart to feel a dull pain. His memories of the past, like a storm that could not be stopped, suddenly rushed towards her, reminding her that she still loved him, and had always loved him deeply.

"Sit down." Lu Zhiyuan pulled her to the viewing stand.

Suhi Wei nodded and sat down, he sat next to her.

"Are you all right?" she whispered.

Lu Zhiyuan's thin lips tightened, his expression was expressionless, and he did not give her an answer.

Seeing that he was ignoring them, Suhi Wei stopped looking at him with concern.

Everyone's eyes were fixated on the door of the church, only Lu Zhiyuan was looking straight ahead, as if he had no intention to turn around.

The man in the suit slowly walked towards the bride while stepping on the melody nodes.

"I hear that Mr. Andrew's bride-to-be is twenty years old!"

"So what if the age difference is big? As long as you fall in love!"

"That's true, but I admire the bride's courage." That's true, but I admire the bride's courage.

"Mr. Andrew had three marriages, and the Miss Huo was his fourth wife …"

Although the two ladies behind them were discussing softly, Lu Zhiyuan still heard them.

When he found out that Hoth Ni, the bridegroom, was exactly twenty years old and had three years of marriage history, and that Hoth Ni still had to go over to be someone's stepmother, he couldn't understand what kind of happiness she was talking about …

Suhi Wei's hand was tightly clenched in his own, and because of the change in his emotions, she exerted an incomparable amount of force; she was in so much pain from being pinched by him.

"Mr. Andrew's family's wealth is over a hundred billion. If the Miss Huo marries him, he will not need to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life, and he can even divide up a hundred million. If it was me, I would be willing to marry too!"

"That said, who can guarantee that they will live a lifetime? After all, this Andrew does not lack women!"

"Keep your voice down. If the newbies hear it, we're done for!"

"Alright, let's stop talking and watch the ceremony!"

The sounds of discussions behind him were like cold arrows, piercing towards Lu Zhiyuan's heart.

Why was his heart so painful?

The woman he loved would never use his happiness and money in exchange.

After the viewing ceremony ended, the guests had left. Only Lu Zhiyuan sat in the auditorium and did not move.

Seeing that he was not leaving, Suhi Wei could only accompany him to sit.

Hoth Ni and Mister were currently sending off every guest with their blessings.

She kept her attention on Lu Zhiyuan, but saw that he did not come out for a long time.

Since Andrew had some matters to attend to and had to leave, Hoth Ni wanted to take this opportunity to chat with Lu Zhiyuan.

That white dress was extremely eye-catching, so when Hoth Ni appeared in the auditorium, she stood up first and said to Lu Zhiyuan: "She is here, I will be waiting for you outside."

"Thank you." Hoth Ni smiled at her.

The auditorium was deathly silent. Both of them did not speak, as if time had frozen.

"Ah Yuan..." Hoth Ni spoke slowly.

Regarding this form of address, Lu Zhiyuan still couldn't help but shiver all over.

His quiet gaze moved to her delicate face, and his thin lips curled into a wry smile. "What is it, Mrs. Andrew?"

Hoth Ni's heart hurt. She seemed to have thousands of things she wanted to say, but because of that cold face, he couldn't say a single word.

"I heard that this Mr. Andrew is twenty years older than you. He has been married for three years and has three children. Miss Huo, your choice is truly unimaginable." Because of her deep love, the words of blessing were so rigid; because of her deep love, he wanted her to be happy, but also wanted her to be unhappy;

In short, they would never return to the past.

She had come to her wedding with a glimmer of hope and a sense of despair.

As long as he was sufficiently disappointed, he would be willing to let it go.

"I …" Hoth Ni wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Oh, I seem to have forgotten, this Mr. Andrew has hundreds of millions of dollars in assets, you..."

"Ah Yuan, could it be that in your eyes, I am that kind of vainglorious woman?" Hoth Ni cut him off angrily.

Lu Zhiyuan saw her red eyes anxiously, and snorted: "Otherwise?"

Hoth Ni's heart felt as if it had been stabbed by a knife, she nodded powerlessly, "Right, you're right, I think highly of his hundred billion worth!"

Lu Zhiyuan's heart felt as though it was on fire, as he said angrily: "I also have a trillion assets, as long as you want it, I can give it to you!"