In a dreamlike venue, white lilies have become a must-have decoration on all decorations, just because the bride likes it.

This is a unique wedding, held on a grand scale and open to all media.

The wedding begins. The flower girl scatters flower petals and leads the newlyweds into the venue.

The man was handsome and the woman was charming, wearing a white wedding dress with fluttering skirts. The open-air venue was filled with family members of both parties. When the two walked on the red carpet towards the stage decorated with lilies at the end, applause broke out from all around.

Everyone brought their sincere blessings and smiles of happiness. When the woman’s mother saw her daughter getting married, she couldn’t help but burst into tears and was extremely moved.

The beautiful couple on the red carpet held each other's arms and smiled at each other, as if the moment lasted forever.

But inexplicably, the handsome groom's right eyelid suddenly twitched, and a trace of uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart.

Why is this feeling so ominous?

Deliberately ignoring the feelings in their hearts, they had already stepped onto the flower bed.

Roses and lilies covered the table, the wind blew and the fragrance overflowed. The bride looked like the queen of flowers.

The atmosphere was so harmonious and extremely romantic. The priest had been waiting for them for a long time and strolled up to them.

The priest asked kindly through the microphone surrounded by flowers: "Groom, are you willing to marry the bride as your wife, and love her throughout your life, regardless of life or death, through thick and thin?"

Wen Tiantuo smiled, his smile was bright and handsome, and he looked into Shen Lier's eyes affectionately.

Shen Lier's posture is dignified and luxurious, and her eyes are full of tender expectations.

Anyone who marries such a proud man will inevitably have troubles in his heart.

The next second, Wen Tiantuo opened his lips slightly and wanted to say those three eternal words: "I wish..."

"Can't!!!"

A louder sound suddenly resounded throughout the venue, causing an uproar. Everyone opened their eyes wide, looking for the source of the sound.

Everyone's eyes kept scanning, and finally, they found the figure in the open field and on the tall flower hall building next to it.

Wen Tianqing's figure, as weak as a leaf about to fall, stood alone on the edge of the rooftop, but upright, like a sapling that could not bend down.

She holds a wireless microphone in her right hand and a small red wooden box in her left hand. She stands at the high end, facing the wind, her hair floating, and her avant-garde clothing is eye-catching.

"I disagree!!!" Wen Tianqing, with everyone gathered around, shouted hysterically into the microphone, her beautiful face full of immature stubbornness.

"Did you hear that she's not the groom's sister?"

"Yeah, what's the trouble? I heard she's just an adopted daughter."

"I heard that I have had a crush on my brother for many years. Most likely, I came here to steal my bride."

"Pfft, no, come here to steal my brother's marriage!"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and the bride's family members turned pale.

The beautiful couple on the red carpet also turned blue at this moment.

Wen Tiantuo's handsome face twitched slightly, his eyes filled with helplessness and anger.

Here she comes again, here she comes again, this is the 281st time she jumped off the building after she knew she was going to get married, and this time she even made a scene at his wedding ceremony!
Chapter completed!