Chapter 205 Marry Once in a Lifetime

Perhaps from the moment the car accident happened, it was all doomed.

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"Bride and groom, you should just laugh, this is the only time in a lifetime of marriage."

The unidentified photographer in the photo studio of the Civil Affairs Bureau looked anxiously at the expressions of Yan Rusheng and Xuxu, and wanted to say, "Your expressions don't look like you came to get a marriage certificate, but like you came to a memorial service."

But no, the bride's eyes were red and swollen, and she was devastated. It was obvious that she had cried a lot.

And the groom's face seemed to have just come out of the ice cellar, paralyzed from the cold.

The two are still so far away.

This is the only time in my life to get married...

When Yan Rusheng heard this, he couldn't help raising his hand, and then slowly dropped it on Xuxu's shoulder.

Xuxu's body tensed up unnaturally in his big, broad palm, which was warm.

The expressions and the distance between the two remained unchanged, and the photographer shook his head helplessly, "Hey, remind you again, this is a photo of a marriage certificate, when I press the shutter, the shot will be stuck on your red eyes for the rest of your life." On the books."

As he spoke, he didn't intend to ask them to smile any more, so he got closer, aimed at the camera, and pressed the shutter.

With a flash of light, he gestured OK to Xuxu and Yan Rusheng.

Before he retracted his hand, a happy and satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, "Isn't that right, you two look so good-looking, and you look even better when you smile."

The photographer looked down at the photo that Xuxu and Yan Rusheng had just taken, thinking about it.

Neither Yan Rusheng nor Wen Xuxu knew what the photographer meant.

Yan Rusheng just thought he was noisy and an eyesore.

They didn't understand until they each held their own little red books.

It turned out that at that moment, they all bent their lips and smiled at the same time.

Because... this shot will be stuck on the little red book in their hands for the rest of their lives.

Xuxu appeared in Wang Daqin's mourning hall with a different identity. The mourning hall was set up for three days, and she knelt in front of the mourning hall with Yan Rusheng as a granddaughter-in-law for three full days and three nights.

For the past three days, she stared at Wang Daqin's portrait, replaying all her grandma's memories from the day she entered Yan's house like an old movie in her mind.

The tears never stopped.

Finally, before Wang Daqin's body was about to be cremated, she couldn't stand it and collapsed.

I don't know how long she slept for this sleep. The moment she opened her eyes, she felt dizzy, and it took a while for this feeling to disappear.

where is she

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar room, Xuxu suddenly woke up, sat up with a grunt, shook her drowsy head, and looked around the room again.

How could she be lying on Yan Rusheng's bed~?

"grandmother……"

Thinking of grandma, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed barefoot. The feeling of head-heaviness made her almost fall, and she staggered several steps before she stood still.

She just opened the door and ran out barefoot.

"Grandma." She ran towards the stairs without waiting for a step. In the brightly lit hall, the sofa was full of people, all wearing black clothes.

Xuxu's heart sank suddenly. Holding on to the handrail of the stairs, she slid down and sat slumped on the stairs.

This is a dream, this is not a dream.

She tilted her neck and leaned her head against the iron railing, her eyes filled with tears quickly.

Is grandma really gone?

"Xuxu."

Mu Li's hoarse voice came from downstairs, with a gentle tone.