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Inside the finely decorated and luxurious church, the guests were all gathered. The old priest holding the Bible was currently reading out an oath symbolizing the sanctity of marriage.

"Miss Lan Yue, are you willing to marry Mr. Qi Yanjun? Love him, be loyal to him, regardless of whether he is poor, sick or handicapped, or even dying, he will never leave him, are you willing? "

The old priest looked at the empty spot beside Lan Yue and was speechless for a while.

After the ceremony, there was no applause, no flowers, only her like a clown, singing a magnificent and awkward one-man show.

After the wedding, it was naturally time for the banquet to begin, and the guests immediately moved into the dining hall. Lan Yue changed into a simple set of clothes, with a natural and unrestrained smile on her face, she toasted the guests.

She played the role of bridegroom and bride, continuing this farce that he did not know when it would end.

"Miss Lan, I respect you."

There was a flirtatious, demure woman who raised her glass and deliberately emphasized the word Miss Lan, her meaning of ridicule was self-evident.

"Being able to marry to Young Master Qi is a blessing that Miss Lan has cultivated for several lifetimes. Miss Lan better not be unaware of this blessing."

Lan Yue mocked herself in her heart.

That's right, marrying Qi Yanjun could be said to be the dream of the entire ocean city, or even all of the women of the entire nation.

As the famous direct descendant of the Qi Family, he was the CEO of the Shengtian Group. From the moment he was born, she was the pride of the heavens.

As for him, a girl that couldn't be more ordinary, being able to marry him, wasn't it just like the smoke coming from an ancestor's grave.

Lan Yue suddenly noticed something, and immediately turned her head, her eyes like lightning looking at a certain place on the second floor's marble fence. Unexpectedly, she saw a pair of alluring peach shaped eyes, a straight nose, rose coloured lips, and unique facial features that combined together, making him unable to see any flaws.

He smiled, he looked at Lan Yue who was downstairs, and spoke out, "Are you satisfied with this wedding?"

"..."

Lan Yue pinched her fingers, clearly seeing the ice cold disgust and extreme mockery in this man's smiling eyes. They were childhood friends, and this was the first time he had used such a gaze to look at her, forcefully pulling the distance between them by a thousand meters, making them feel like strangers to each other.

She suddenly smiled like a peaceful water lotus blooming. It had a breathtaking beauty to it as it similarly spoke without a sound.

"Of course, husband!"

That's right, this man was the male protagonist who had disappeared for an entire day — — Qi Yanjun.

Qi Yanjun was infuriated by her addressing, he cast a cold gaze into his bottomless black eyes, but the corners of his lips were raised higher, the light lips opened and closed, carrying a dangerous killing intent, "Lan Yue!"