Chapter 351: I Thought You Would Crash the Wedding
Hotel.
Gong Chen looked at the sunlight outside the window, subconsciously fondling the ring on his finger.
He touched nothing and remembered the ring was returned by him.
Chen Jin handed over water and medicine: "Third Young Master, it’s about time."
Gong Chen stood against the light, expressionless, swallowed the medicine, his deep dark eyes slightly squinted, chilling to the bone.
"Let’s go."
Opening the door, a trail of fresh flowers spread out, a wave of romantic joy slowly accompanied by the wedding march...
On the other side.
Lin Zhiyi and Sister Zhou had a bowl of vegetarian noodles at the mountain temple before descending.
As soon as they got in the car, both slumped onto the backseat of the taxi.