The 99th Divorce

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"Yi Han ..." Su Qianci didn't feel very comfortable, turned around and looked at him.

Just when Su Qianci turned around, Lu Yihan looked at her holding a large bunch of lilies and various flowers in her arms, her eyes deepened.

Then, he looked up at the sea of ​​dense and flaming flowers.

The dense roses were divided into two sides with a long trail in the middle.

Suddenly, the girls around screamed wildly and shouted, "What's that?"

"Ah, the latest international robot, who is this, such a big hand!"

"incredible!"

...

A robot body came straight, with a string tied around its waist.

A red roller is worn above the line. As the robot walks, the roller is pulled, and a layer of red is spread on the ground.

Su Qianci saw, looking slightly, looking at Lu Yihan.

Lu Yihan didn't speak, and looked at the little robot.

The little robot walked uncomfortably, and only came to Su Qianci's side ten minutes later. The red carpet on the roller was just finished and fell to the ground, forming a long red carpet trail.

The little robot came up, bowed to Su Qianci, and the voice of the machine sounded, "Dear Mrs. Li, everything is ready, please accept my apologies."

The robot's voice dropped and a small grid popped open.

A small claw grabbed a red velvet box and handed it out.

Su Qianci held the flower, freed one hand, and took the red velvet box.

Open, there is a pendant inside, beautiful platinum inlaid with sparkling ruby, this is ... a swan.

Su Qianci saw that her pupils shrank suddenly, and she subconsciously reached out and held the swan necklace on her neck, her heart speeding up.

The little robot also took a large note from the grid inside and handed it to Su Qianci, saying, "Dear Mrs. Li, I apologize for your acceptance."

On the note, the vigorous flying font, eye-catching.

Not much content, just four words: I am back.

I don't know when the tears gathered, the big drops of water on the paper fell on the paper, and stunned the pen on it.

The crowd exclaimed without warning and shouted, "Oh my God, who is that!"

"Familiar! I must have seen it somewhere!"

"Isn't that ... who?"

Hearing the sounds around him, Su Qianci looked up suddenly and looked at the end of the red carpet.

It is noon, 24 hours a day, when the sun is at its maximum.

A fiery scalding light shrouded a tall, long figure, walking step by step against the light.

Su Qianci's eyes were blurry, and the intense light pierced her tears.

He was wearing a straight-fitting suit, tall but thin, but erect and erect, as if every step was taken, it seemed to bring a bright light.

There was not much expression on his face, but his facial features were delicate, with sharp edges and corners, his jaw lines were tight, and his eyes were deep and cold.

Holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand, it was as bright as fire and bright red, dripping his unusually white skin with a fresh and young look.

Su Qianci looked at him, tears burst out, and he was out of control.

Almost subconsciously, Su Qianci went in his direction.

"Isn't this ... Li Sicheng!" A word from the crowd screamed in a big voice.