family. According to custom, the bride was still holding the bouquet when it unexpectedly fell into He Ya's arms. The beautiful woman shyly held the bouquet and looked at Rong Ling with a smile in h...ched the blanket tightly. If things were as simple as he said, she wouldn't be in this state. Every time she thought of Xiao Lang, her head felt like it was about to explode. Could she persuade Jiang...