Setting Sail

At this time, another person walked into the room. It was Aunt Wang, a good friend of Zhou's mother. She lived downstairs and often chatted with Zhou's mother until late at night.

Aunt Wang looked at Zhou Qi'an and said meaningfully, "Qi'an, if you get married soon, your mother's greatest wish will be fulfilled."

Zhou Qian instantly understood the other party's hint.

Once you get married and your mother's obsession is resolved, will things return to normal?

Anyway, we won't get the marriage certificate, so I'll talk to the girl later and see if I can hire her to perform on the day.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qian agreed to this ridiculous marriage.

Before going to sleep, he couldn't help but wonder which girl was so stupid as to be willing to get married after he made those demands?

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The groom was informed of the marriage in the evening, and all the guests received electronic invitations at around 2 a.m. As for the bride... When he arrived at the hotel the next day, Zhou Qian'an was not able to see the bride.

To put it nicely, it is a hotel, but in fact it is just a larger restaurant. Neither its decoration nor its facilities are up to the scale of a hotel.

"Is there a more hasty wedding than this?"

In the old little room, Zhou Qian, dressed in a neat dark suit, was talking to himself.

The mirror reflected a somewhat helpless face.

The young man inside had eyebrows like distant mountains and long silver-blue hair. This hair color might look strange on ordinary people, but he was pale, thin and tall, so he fit the bill very well.

The pair of eyes are the finishing touch. If you look closely, there seem to be faint ice crystals in the pupils, giving off a sense of detachment from the mundane world.

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