There were not so many people inside, the huge hall was actually full of guests.

  Sang Qianqian was a little puzzled.

  She remembered that Ruan Xiaoshuang had clearly told Xie Shi'an back then that her wedding didn't want to be a big deal, and most of the guests she invited were familiar relatives and friends, so she wouldn't invite too many people. Why did so many strange faces come today?

She sent a message to Xie Shi'an to inquire about the situation, and Xie Shi'an came back quickly: [Many of the people who came today are calligraphers and painters. Sister Xiaoshuang said that Song Yu is not what it used to be, and there are many new friends. Get close to those friends. 】

  Sang Qianqian: [So this is Song Yu's meaning? 】

  Xie Shi'an: [I don't know, Sister Xiaoshuang didn't say. But she called me the other day and asked me to print a lot of invitations. Fortunately, the wedding venue I arranged for Sister Xiaoshuang is big enough, otherwise it would be very crowded today. 】

  Sang Qianqian: [Ruan Xiaoshuang is not a lively person, why would she agree to invite so many people she doesn't know to the wedding? 】

  Xie Shi'an: [I can't tell, maybe sister Xiaoshuang is thinking about Song Yu? Having multiple friends is not a bad thing. 】

  Sang Qianqian recalled that day when Ruan Xiaoshuang took a stack of invitations and said she would take them to Song Yu's friends.

  She felt that she couldn't figure out Ruan Xiaoshuang's thoughts more and more, and was about to reply to the message again when Shen Hanyu snatched her phone away.

   It is obvious that Shen Hanyu has seen who she is contacting, and is obviously displeased, "Didn't you just meet, why do you have so much to say?"

  Sang smiled lightly, "No, I'll just ask why so many guests came all of a sudden."

  She stretched out her hand to hold Shen Hanyu's arm, and rubbed against his arm like a cat, "Let's find a place to sit down?"

  Shen Hanyu looked around a little, and looked around the crowd.

  He is tall and has long legs, so he saw Sang Minglang from the crowd at a glance, "Your brother is here too."

  Sang Qianqian thought in his heart, of course, if he could come, he still stole her invitation.

   and Shen Hanyu went through the crowd, and sat down opposite her brother. Sang Qianqian looked around, "Why are you here alone? Didn't you bring your girlfriend?"

  Sang Minglang: "I didn't say I came to watch the excitement. She is not suitable for this kind of occasion."

  Sang Qianqian was a little helpless, "Brother, today is Sister Xiaoshuang's wedding day anyway, can you be careful with your words?"

  What is spectating, what are these words!

  Sang Minglang rolled his eyes at her: "Your brother, I have always been very careful about propriety."

  Sang Qianqian: "."

   Come on, I don’t bother to talk to him.

  She was thinking about Ruan Xiaoshuang in her heart, and after sitting for a while, she talked to Shen Hanyu, and quietly got up to find Ruan Xiaoshuang in the bride's dressing room.

   Waiting for her to disappear from sight, Shen Hanyu looked at Sang Minglang: "I don't remember, I told you about Song Yu's stay abroad."

  Sang Minglang raised his eyebrows, "I didn't say you said it, my sister guessed it herself."

  He just didn't deny it.

  Shen Hanyu looked at him calmly, "Did you send someone to follow Song Yu?"

   Otherwise, how could he be so clear about Song Yu's whereabouts.

  Sang Minglang picked up his glass of wine and took a sip with a leisurely expression, "This doesn't seem to be your business?"

   "Watching the excitement you just said has something to do with Song Yu's derailment?"

  Shen Hanyu's dark eyes moved slightly, "Brother, don't you want to do something at the wedding?"

  Sang Minglang said slowly: "What can I do? I'm just waiting to see a good show."

   "Let me guess, big brother is so sure there is a good show,"

  Shen Hanyu looked deeply at Sang Minglang, and boldly expressed his guess, "Could it be that he got the video of Song Yu's cheating and wanted to make it public at the wedding?"

   Shen Hanyu saw through the plan so easily, Sang Minglang couldn't hold back his face.

  He put down his wine glass, his face darkened, "Shen Hanyu, you seem to talk too much today."

  Shen Hanyu smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I won't take care of big brother's business, but I'm happy to see it succeed."

  Sang Qianqian clearly did not want Ruan Xiaoshuang to marry Song Yu, but as a friend, she could only respect Ruan Xiaoshuang's choice.

  But if Sang Minglang stepped in to stop the wedding, Sang Qianqian might be happier.

  Sang Minglang snorted coldly, "You are wise."

   Bridal dressing room.

  When Sang Qianqian pushed the door open and came in, she saw Ruan Xiaoshuang sitting in front of the window wearing a wedding dress, her eyes downcast, as if lost in thought, not knowing what she was thinking.

  She walked over gently: "Sister Xiaoshuang."

  Ruan Xiaoshuang woke up suddenly, wiped the tears from her eyes in a panic, and then turned around: "Qianqian, are you here?"

  Seeing her red eyes, Sang Qianqian felt gloomy in her heart, and said after a while: "Sister Xiaoshuang, if you repent now, there is still time."

  The wedding hasn't been held yet, so there's still time to salvage everything.

  Ruan Xiaoshuang's lips trembled, as if she wanted to say something, but after a while, she just squeezed out a smile, "It's all here, I have no choice."

  She was so determined, Sang Qianqian didn't know what to say.

   While the two were relatively silent, there was a knock on the door outside.

   It was Xie Shi'an's voice: "Sister Xiaoshuang, are you ready? The time is coming, we should go to the banquet hall."

  Ruan Xiaoshuang's parents have both passed away, and the Ruan family has no elders. Today, Xie Shi'an attended the wedding as Ruan Xiaoshuang's family.

  After the wedding begins, he will help Ruan Xiaoshuang walk through the flower gate, through the long red carpet, and hand the bride into the hands of the groom.

   "It's coming."

  Sang Qianqian responded, and silently supported Ruan Xiaoshuang, "Sister Xiaoshuang, I will accompany you there."

  Ruan Xiaoshuang nodded, took her hand, "Thank you for your hard work."

   I don't know if the air conditioner in the room is a little cold. Ruan Xiaoshuang's hands are very cold, but every step is smooth.

  Sang Qianqian sent her to the entrance of the banquet hall. The arch surrounded by flowers and the red carpet covered with petals were already clearly visible.

   Inside, the master of ceremonies has already started to speak, and the wedding has officially begun.

  Even if Sang Qianqian doesn't want to, she can only let go.

  Watching Ruan Xiaoshuang walk in with Xie Shian, Sang Qianqian subconsciously caught up two steps: "Sister Xiaoshuang"

  However, she couldn't say the following words anymore, and after two seconds of silence, she said, "Sister Xiaoshuang, you must be happy."

  Ruan Xiaoshuang's eyes were unusually gentle: "I will, Qianqian."

  She turned around, took Xie Shian's arm, and stepped onto the red carpet full of flowers.

  Sang Qianqian felt lost, and when she returned to the banquet hall, on the stage, it was already time for the groom to deliver a speech.

   I have to say that Song Yu's speech was full of emotion, and it sounded like he was using deep emotion.

  But at this moment, in Sang Qianqian's ears, she felt extremely ironic.

  This person is really shameless. He cheated on another woman on the eve of the wedding, and he can still say such affectionate words to the bride without any blush!

  The unaware guests were all moved by him, and whispered among them.

   Except for Sang Qianqian's table, everyone's face is colder than the other.

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