The next day.

After a few days, I put on a red kimono and looked at myself in the mirror. I felt unreal.

Fu Shenyan, wearing a black suit, broke into the mirror. Through the mirror, he looked at me and gently raised his lips. "Have you thought about it?"

"Well," I answered, and then asked, "have you taken care of the hospital and the church?"

Fu Shenyan pulled me into his arms. The complicated wedding clothes widened my whole waist. However, he stubbornly surrounded me with his hands, as if competing with fate. "Of course, no one wants this matter to be known by outsiders."

I understand Fu Shenyan's concerns. Less than half a month after the century wedding, the Hanfu craze in the cultural city is still crazy. "Shen Shu" and "Fu Shenyan" have become synonymous with love. Putting on wedding clothes for others at this time is undoubtedly a stain on feelings in the eyes of outsiders. In order to avoid causing commotion, the whole wedding can only be carried out secretly.

After hugging and snuggling for a while, Fu Shenyan helped me downstairs. Although the kimono was changed into a thinner style, wooden shoes were still kept under my feet, which was difficult to maintain balance.

Without any modern element embellishment, it is to let Gu Han see sincerity.

The business car was parked at the back door of the hospital. From the door to the stairs, it was guarded by bodyguards. The families of Gu Han's floor had been evacuated and replaced by a nurse hired by Fu.

The bright red wedding dress passed through the corridor, and the faint red light was printed on the wall, like waves, spreading in the corridor with my steps.

No one was watching, so it was unobstructed.

Chen Yi handed over the folded man's wedding dress to me, respectfully opened the door and then stepped aside.

When he went in, Gu Han lay in bed and took a nap. He heard footsteps. After a few seconds, he slowly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, it was like a dream. Until he saw my dress, he suddenly woke up and his eyes became clear.

"You..." Gu Han was too excited to say a complete sentence.

I raised my hand, unfolded my clothes and said with a smile, "isn't it beautiful? Did I tell you that if I get married, I must wear a Chinese dress."

"Good looking." Gu Han's voice was dumb, his eyes flashed a moment of joy, and then became dim, "but what does this have to do with me?"

With a smile, he raised his wedding dress, walked over to his bed and said, "don't you want to marry me? Now I've figured it out. Put on your clothes and let's go to worship."

Looking at the clothes lying on the bed and thinking of Fu Shenyan in his heart, he really became happy. He couldn't help wiping a handful on his clothes and flattening out the folds. "How many times do you look at the ancient dress?"

With that, he suddenly reacted like something, looked at Gu Han, narrowed his eyes and asked, "you don't want to go back?"

Gu Han didn't answer positively and opened the topic, "why did you suddenly change your mind?"

I kept the smile on my face, shrugged my shoulders, pretended to be relaxed and said, "didn't you say that, no matter what reason, I can't refuse. Did I say that because I want to repay your kindness and sympathize with you, you will refuse the wedding? If so, I can go back at any time."

"No." Gu Han was so excited that he lifted the quilt and struggled to get up from the bed. "Don't you just want me to refuse? I won't, I will be your husband."

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