At that moment, Ye Qing felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. When she had seen this woman appear wearing this wedding dress, she had said that if he returned to her, maybe Xiao Yue would change his mind. She never thought that the man she spoke of would be Xiao Yue!
Ye Qing and her father stood alone in the center of the red carpet, watching White Snow walk towards Xiao Yue with a graceful smile.
Xiao Yue stood there, his expression complex, looking at White Snow who was wearing a purple wedding dress, and holding his arm, his heart was filled with turmoil.
Su Lan saw Xiao Yue looking at White Snow, and could not help but step forward, worried that Ye Qing would not be able to bear it, but she saw that Ye Qing was silently enduring the pain, and she quickly walked over to hold her, whispering in her ear, "Don't be sad!"
Ye Qing’s body trembled, and she could not stop herself from crying, and Su Lan quickly held her, comforting her.
Seeing Xiao Yue and White Snow’s complicated relationship, Su Lan couldn’t help but feel a little worried. She knew that Ye Qing was going to be very upset.
White Snow, hearing Su Lan’s words, turned her head to look at Xiao Yue, and her voice choked with emotion, "Xiao Yue, are you really going to marry her?"
Xiao Yue remained silent, his expression conflicted. He had been with Ye Qing for ten years, and he had grown used to her. But seeing White Snow standing there, his heart was filled with a complex mix of emotions. He couldn't help but wonder, was White Snow really the one he wanted?
Su Lan saw Xiao Yue’s hesitation, and couldn’t bear it anymore. She turned to White Snow and said, "White Snow, you should go. Don’t make things difficult for Xiao Yue. He has loved you for ten years, but he still loves Ye Qing. You should respect his feelings."
White Snow turned her head to look at Ye Qing, and her voice choked with emotion, "Ye Qing, I really love you. I have been waiting for you for so long. I don't want to marry anyone else. Please, Xiao Yue, don't marry her. Please tell me that you love me."
Xiao Yue remained silent, his expression conflicted. He couldn't speak, and White Snow continued to sob, "Xiao Yue, please tell me that you love me."
Ye Qing, who was standing next to her, couldn't stand it anymore. She turned to White Snow and said, "White Snow, you should go. Don't make things difficult for Xiao Yue. He has loved you for ten years, but he still loves me. You should respect his feelings."
White Snow turned her head to look at Xiao Yue, and her voice choked with emotion, "Xiao Yue, I really love you. I have been waiting for you for so long. I don't want to marry anyone else. Please, Xiao Yue, don't marry her. Please tell me that you love me."
Xiao Yue remained silent, his expression conflicted. He couldn't speak, and White Snow continued to sob, "Xiao Yue, please tell me that you love me."
Ye Qing, who was standing next to her, couldn't stand it anymore. She turned to White Snow and said, "White Snow, you should go. Don't make things difficult for Xiao Yue. He has loved you for ten years, but he still loves me. You should respect his feelings."“¿Sabes? ¿Me estás diciendo que me engañaste con otra mujer? ¡Me dijiste que me abandonaste, y ahora estás mintiendo! ¿Por qué me dices que no? ¡Por qué me das la espalda, Xiao Yue?” Las lágrimas de Bai Xue caían gota a gota, y trató de agarrar el brazo de Xiao Yue. Xiao Yue, debido al llanto de Bai Xue, sintió una gran culpa y compasión, y vio que ella lloraba, y no pudo evitar sentir lástima por ella.