"Driver, turn back, turn around, right away..." Chi Xiaoyu urgently commanded.
"Okay!"
The driver was about to turn around when Han Yi suddenly pushed open the car door and ran out.
"Hey, Han Yi!!"
The driver quickly stopped the car.
Chi Xiaoyu also ran out, chasing after Han Yi.
"Han Yi, Han Yi, don't run!"
Han Yi ran quickly, and after a few steps, she kicked off her high heels, running barefoot towards the church.
Chi Xiaoyu chased after her, picking up her shoes, and urgently called Yeh Cangqiong.
"Han Yi ran off, I can't stop her!"
Actually, the distance from here to the church was already close.
Han Yi ran frantically.
Soon, she arrived at the church, clutching her wedding dress skirt in both hands.
She walked barefoot on the cold ground, stepping inside one step at a time.
There were many people today, and the church's perimeter was surrounded by bodyguards.
