Love Never Ends

A few designers smiled as they approached Zhiyi to greet her, "Very, happy, to, serve, you!" Glad to be of service to you!]    

    

Zhiyi was stunned. "Ah..." Yes! "Thank, you!"    

    

However, Zhiyi was still confused about the situation, so she pulled Wen Xi over to ask her what was going on.    

    

"I'm not sure either. Dou Rann said that he wants you to take me to attend the wedding feast of an important customer. He will send a special car to pick us up in an hour."    

    

"Is that so …"    

    

Zhiyi finally understood. "Why haven't I heard him say it before!?" "So sudden..."    

    

Although she said so, she still obediently let the designers start to build up their image.    

    

When the formal attire was brought in, Zhiyi was stunned. Her mouth slightly opened, and for a long time she couldn't utter a single word.    

    

Wen Xi noticed the change in her expression and asked, "What's wrong?"    

    

"This gown?!"    

    

Zhiyi pointed at the white dress in front of her with some suspicion. "Is this the dress I'll be wearing later?"    

    

"That's right!"    

    

Wen Xi nodded and smiled. "This was chosen personally by Dou Rann."    

    

"... But are you sure it's a dress, not a wedding dress? "    

    

"Of course!"    

    

Wen Xi nodded affirmatively.    

    

Zhiyi stared at the white dress in her hands, unable to recover for a long time.    

    

Her fingers gently caressed that dreamy gauze, unexpectedly she was unwilling to let it go.    

    

Probably, every girl had some sort of emotion towards the pure white wedding dress.    

    

Standing in front of the mirror and looking at herself, Zhiyi suddenly realized something.    

    

This dress that resembled a wedding dress exuded a holy and pure feeling. As soon as she put it on, she actually had an illusion that she was the bride of today … After an hour —    

    

The car stopped in front of the hotel.    

    

Zhiyi was surprised for a long time when she saw the car in front of her.    

    

It was an extremely luxurious limousine, with all sorts of beautiful flowers, from roses to lilies, etc … This was clearly a wedding car!    

    

Zhiyi looked at Wen Xi, who was beside her, flabbergasted.    

    

"This …"    

    

"I think Senior Dou Rann transferred it from the customer's wedding. Don't worry about it, let's get on the car first!"    

    

As she spoke, Wen Xi lifted up the long skirt behind Zhiyi and got into the car.    

    

Even though Zhiyi was full of suspicion, she didn't ask any further questions.    

    

Since Wen Xi had already said so, it must be the same!    

    

Half an hour later …    

    

The car stopped in front of a medieval church. This was the most famous church in the town of Tiska, and newlyweds who came here to get married usually chose to have their wedding at night because the night sky was really beautiful … Zhiyi had once seen the introduction of this church on the internet, and she had once dreamed of having a romantic and refined wedding in this holy land … The moment she stepped onto the red carpet, she had an illusion …    

    

Pushing open the door, waiting for her was her groom!    

    

Wen Xi helped Zhiyi out of the car. "Zhiyi, go on in! "Senior Dou Rann is already waiting for you inside."    

    

"You're not going in?"    

    

Zhiyi asked Wen Xi in astonishment.    

    

Wen Xi smiled and shook her head. She replied meaningfully, "It's not convenient for me to go in now. You can go in first!"    

    

Zhiyi was still a little confused, but Wen Xi had already said so, so she had no choice but to nod. I'll go in first and wait for you. "    

    

Zhiyi walked along the red carpet alone after she finished speaking.    

    

He was surprised at the silence in the church.    

    

There were no lights in the church's square. Zhiyi used the bright night sky to step gracefully onto the red carpet that led to happiness and slowly walked towards the church's entrance.    

    

His feet lightly grinded over the red carpet, and the white gauze slowly swayed with the wind. For some inexplicable reason, that feeling of happiness once again welled up in his heart.    

    

It was as if she were the bride of the day, the star of the day ….    

    

His heart, inexplicably, started to surge with emotion. The smile on his lips became deeper and deeper.    

    

Perhaps, at this moment, she could really use the happiness of others to secretly daydream about her beautiful dream, and imagine that the bride standing there was the man she loved the most in her heart … Her future husband, Dou Rann!    

    

The heavy door of the church creaked as she gently pushed it open.