Lu Zhaozhao saw the smile at the corner of Song Sinian's mouth and unconsciously, her own lips curled up in response.
For her, getting married to Song Sinian in front of so many friends and family was another kind of fulfillment.
She accomplished in this life what she hadn't been able to in her last.
Just as Lu Zhaozhao was about to say something, she suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure.
Song Sinian immediately noticed Lu Zhaozhao's reaction and his large hand gently encircled her waist, "What's wrong, Zhaozhao? Who did you see?"
Lu Zhaozhao watched the retreating figure, her brow slightly furrowed. Ultimately, she shook her head and said to Song Sinian, "It's nothing, probably just my eyes playing tricks on me."
The person she had just seen was Xu Zhenzhen, who had previously mentioned that she would come forward to catch the bouquet when thrown.
But the wedding wasn't even over yet, and she had already left. Was there some urgent matter?
