"I'm not here to catch the bouquet; I'm here for the groom."
Lu Xiaoer walked up to Zhongli Wuzhi, her gaze firmly locked onto him...
Zhongli Wuzhi's absent eyes suddenly brimmed with life, his pupils shone brightly, unbelievingly staring at the woman before him.
She wore a loose-fitting white shirt, its wide collar not revealing too much, only exposing her beautiful, sexy clavicle, and around her neck hung one of the necklaces Zhongli Wuzhi had given her, where the moon accompanied the stars.
With lantern sleeves that came down to her forearm, her slim arms hung at her sides, her right hand adorned with a bracelet from the moon and stars collection that matched the necklace.
On her legs, she wore cropped skinny jeans and stepped into a pair of summer high-heels, and on her ankle appeared a tattoo, new at some point, located just below and to the left of her right heel.
Her hair was casually tied up, revealing a high and broad forehead, gleaming clean.
