Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
It was in the middle of nowhere. Natural flowers, natural grass, natural trees. Lu Yihan looked at Su Qianci leaving in the crowd, and there was envy in his eyes.
Far away, Li Sicheng was wearing a white suit and a white bow tie. His tall figure looked extraordinary under such lighting. This man was outstanding. Not only his appearance, but also his deep love. Lu Yihan felt that he was no match to him.
When Li Sicheng found him last week and asked him to help plan the wedding, Lu Yihan refused. He was a rival, so why would Lu Yihan want to help the enemy? But later, he saw more and more smiles on Qianqian’s face, and more and more happiness in the children. Their family of five was so happy that he was jealous.
Several times in his sleep, he had dreamed of Su Qianci blaming him. She asked: Why are you not willing to surprise me, why not give me happiness? Don’t you like me, don’t you love me? Why do you love me so selfishly?
Lu Yihan also asked himself. Why are you so selfish? If you love someone, you should be happy from the bottom of your heart and hope that the other person is happy, right?
After discovering that Luo Zhan is likely to like him, Lu Yihan thought of escape. Perhaps it was a coincidence, perhaps it was an excuse. Lu Yihan inadvertently saw the words of Ireland at the airport. He had nowhere to go anyway. It would be better to give her a surprise. Give her the last surprise with him being involved.
In the past few days, Lu Yihan witnessed Li Sicheng working hard from morning to night, sleeping less than five hours a day. From the design of the wedding dress to the design of the venue, many things he had to do himself, not allowing the slightest mistake.
When he saw this place, the only thing left in Lu Yihan’s heart was shock. Only after asking, he learned that Li Sicheng had begun planning for this wedding five years ago. After the four-year gap, Li Sicheng made the place more perfect and more dreamy. What a surprise! Lu Yihan felt he had lost in the love for her.
Li Sicheng seemed to have noticed Lu Yihan’s gaze. The tall, long, white figure turned toward him. Li Sicheng turned his head and looked at the direction of Lu Yihan. He was in a good mood. Even after staying up late for several days, Li Sicheng’s face did not show it. He was as indifferent as ever, except that this time his look was softer than usual.
Li Sicheng came over to Lu Yihan, and at the same time, Ou Ming also walked to Li Sicheng. The three men gathered together, and Lu Yihan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. If he remembered correctly, the relationship between them seemed complicated. He liked Su Qianci, and Su Qianci liked Li Sicheng. However, Yu Lili liked him, but Ou Ming had Yu Lili as his mistress…
Ou Ming and Li Sicheng met, and the two men walked toward Lu Yihan at the same time. Li Sicheng tossed something, and Lu Yihan caught it. It was a boutonniere. He put the flowers on his chest and took over the cigarette that Ou Ming handed over.
Li Sicheng looked at him with deep meaning. “Thank you.”
“I wasn’t trying to help you, just wanted to give Qianqian a surprise.” Lu Yihan took over the lighter, and after igniting the cigarette, he took a puff. “My loss, your gain.”