"Didn’t I tell you not to say thank you anymore?" Leng Zimo embraced her affectionately, "Five years ago, I promised I would help you fulfill your dreams one by one. This is just the beginning..."
"Sir, the plane is about to land, please take your seats," Ah Jiu reminded with a smile.
Leng Zimo held Luo Xiaoqian as they sat back down. Amidst the cheers of the crowd on the deck, the helicopter gradually descended. The landing platform was already strewn with silk petals, swaying in the breeze, fluttering like rain.
The helicopter landed steadily. Ah Jiu jumped off first, and Leng Zimo carried Luo Xiaoqian down the platform, only setting her down when they reached the railing of the landing platform.
On the deck, guests from all directions had been brought over in batches by Leng Zimo from various places the night before. This morning, they had already boarded the cruise ship. At this moment, they all tilted their heads, watching the couple and clapping.
The sea breeze blew from afar, lifting Luo Xiaoqian’s veil.
The couple standing on the high platform, supporting each other, walked down the white-carpeted steps, as beautiful as the main characters in a movie, as if celestial lovers descending from heaven.
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Elsewhere, thousands of miles away in the United Kingdom, it was still early morning.
In a dark room, the large electronic screen was broadcasting all the images of this wedding live.
The bed restraining Jiao Yang was already tilted. He could clearly see the helicopter landing in the video, watching Luo Xiaoqian and Leng Zimo step out, seeing her in the specially designed wedding dress named "Love at First Sight," observing the blue diamonds on her gown sparkling in the sunlight, and her beautiful face faintly visible beneath the veil...
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