The person she thinks of has always been him alone, but what he misses is the Yan Sijue of the past...
So, does he mind this point? He doesn't want her to miss the past him, then, who is he now?
Yiliang feels as if her entire body is immersed in an ice cavern!
Noticing her trembling, the man chuckled softly, held her even tighter, pressing her into his embrace, and then whispered gently in her ear, "Regret it now? It's too late even if you do."
Yiliang moved her lips, wanting to ask something, but she was trembling so violently she couldn't say a word.
Yan Sijue gave her a deep look, his fingertips lightly brushed her icy cheek, then he turned to look at the host, slightly displeased: "Next step."
As the ceremony progressed to this point, everyone sensed something was off, but no one dared to voice an objection, only guessing in their hearts.
The host was standing closest to them, of course, he saw more clearly.
