Although she was the only one who prayed and yearned for this marriage, perhaps no one else would sincerely bless it. Even Tang Junhao himself cursed the union of the two.

And she doesn't dream about wedding dresses, but she hopes that at least the moment they exchange vows will be sincere and sacred.

"You don't need to remind me, remember to wear the ring, right?" He raised his chin and pointed evilly at the blue box tied with a white ribbon on the table.

Then he looked at the little baggage next to him in surprise: "Are those yours? Where are your other baggage?"

"There's no other baggage, this is it!" Xia Pan'er took it and said calmly.

She hoped to walk into the Tang family's mansion naked, without a trace of the Xia family's atmosphere, so as not to hurt someone's feelings.

"To prove your innocence?" He smiled sarcastically.

"Yes!" she replied briefly and forcefully.

"Then let me get it, my bride." He had no expression on his face, grabbed her with his iron arm, and instantly carried her on his shoulder, holding her with one hand.

Pick up the baggage you carry with you.

Seeing how casually he treated this little burden, her heart suddenly clenched.

"Be careful!" This little baggage is too important to her. She has been keeping it wholeheartedly, considering it more important than her own life, for fear of any mistakes!

In order to fight for this little burden, she even almost got into trouble with her sister, the only relative who had been silently and selflessly dedicated to her for many years!

Oh, she suddenly thought of her sister. This wedding was cursed and no one blessed it, and her sister was definitely an exception.

She told her in a brief phone call.
Chapter completed!