"I do." Gu Annan looked at the woman in front of him, a smile curling at the corner of his lips.
"Miss Lu Wanwan, are you willing to marry Mr. Gu Annan? Whether in good times or bad, riches or poverty, health or sickness, joy or sorrow, will you love him unconditionally and be faithful to him forever?" the priest asked again.
"I do." Lu Wanwan's voice choked a bit.
It felt like a dream, a moment she'd fantasized about for so long.
If one day she were to get married, would the groom be him?
Back then, she skipped classes with Xu Yuan, once passing by a bridal shop.
A very ordinary bridal shop, she stood at the door, imagining herself in a wedding dress.
Xu Yuan laughingly called her lovestruck, saying she was thinking too far ahead before even coming of age, unable to understand that she might meet someone better than Gu Annan later and regret it.
Only now does she know, she had made her way into his heart so early on.
