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In the wedding hall, diamond-like brilliance bloomed everywhere.The interlacing of light and shadow makes people's vision seem to add a layer of trance and blurred barrier.

The bride in a pure white wedding dress stood with the groom in a white suit, and the light and shadow projected from the four corners of the ceiling cast on them, as if wrapping the two newcomers in light yellow gauze.

The pure white gauze fell between the bride's jet-black hair, and the gauze swayed slightly with her steps.The person holding her wrist tightly made her unable to see clearly, and she still couldn't see his face clearly.

The melodious music lingered in the hall for a long time, and Wu Tingxi seemed to be pushed forward step by step by an unknown force, and was forced to walk towards the palace of marriage involuntarily.

Wu Tingxi was extremely reluctant, and even felt deep panic and fear.

At this time, Wu Tingxi thought of some ancient or modern film and television dramas, in which the bride was covered with a red hijab and put into a box-like sedan chair like an object.Accompanied by the piercing suona sound of the sending-off team, the bride is being sent to a completely unknown place, where she will spend the rest of her life with a husband she has never met.

That is the sorrow of being a woman for thousands of years.

Wu Tingxi suddenly remembered that a famous actress talked and relaxed about her experience in film and television dramas in an interview.The actor only plays an oppressed woman in the old era, but in real life she is also a free woman.

Wu Tingxi knew clearly that this was a dream, and she also reminded herself to treat everything that was happening here as a play that didn't count.

Even so, when Wu Tingxi thought that she was forced to integrate into a wedding, she felt inexplicable depression and boredom in her heart.

Wu Tingxi felt her soft arm holding the other's stiff arm in a suit, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Wu Tingxi wanted to turn her head to see the man's appearance clearly, but found that she couldn't turn around no matter what.

But Wu Tingxi could probably guess that the man holding her wrist should be Liu Keqing.

The huge wedding hall looks like a vast space, and you can marry someone you knew in the past, but how different is it from the ancient times?

Just like the noble daughter of everyone in ancient times, she grew up carefree until she was a teenager, but before she got married, she had heard that the person she would marry was a scum of bad character.Facing the wedding date getting closer and closer, she only has infinite worries in her heart instead of good hopes.

Wu Tingxi wanted to escape from marriage now, but she was pushed forward step by step by an invisible force, and she almost lost any autonomy.

Wu Tingxi kept reminding herself that this was a dream, trying to calm herself down.But no matter what, it was still difficult for Wu Tingxi to look at the wedding calmly and peacefully.

Perhaps even in a dream, the plot will continue to develop according to the dream.Even though she is in a dream, Wu Tingxi does not want her fate to be controlled by others.

Wu Tingxi has no way to escape marriage now, but if she has the ability to be independent, she naturally hopes to scold Liu Keqing face to face, and then resolutely escape marriage.

If the dream is still out of control and she is forced to complete the wedding with Liu Keqing, then she must also divorce Liu Keqing!

Just marrying Liu Keqing, you must divorce him, and let him lose face.

Wu Tingxi thought angrily, she could even falsely accuse Liu Keqing of ordering something, and let everyone know that Liu Keqing's character is not good.

It is also a fact that Liu Keqing's character is not good. Now that she has been forced to this point, and she is about to be forced to marry him, it doesn't seem too much to do so.

Holding each other's arms, the hard fabric of the suit made Wu Tingxi feel itchy arms, and the melodious music was particularly harsh.

Under the low-necked wedding dress, there were obvious ups and downs due to her rapid heartbeat.

Wu Tingxi kept letting herself inhale and exhale, trying to calm herself down, and strongly implying that she didn't need to care about a wedding in a dream.

Wu Tingxi has entered this strange dream several times, and she also found that under normal circumstances, the dreams here have a very high degree of restoration of reality, and only when the dream collapses in the end will there be blurring.

But this time the situation was quite unusual, the dream had the characteristics of her usual dreams, and there were too many unspecific and unclear things in her vision.

But a dream is a dream after all, and it is certainly not a feasible method to try to find the logical laws of the dream.

Wu Tingxi suddenly recalled that at the end of the last dream, she felt that she could let go of any memories about Liu Keqing deep in her heart.

If she truly forgets one thing or one person, then all related memory content will never reappear in any of her memory activities such as dreams.

It was as if she had never known such a person, never experienced such a thing, and completely erased all related memories in the depths of her consciousness.

This may be more like a state of amnesia, but it is impossible to discard past memories in people's normal life.

The real forgetting is not to discard the memory, but to make oneself feel calm when recalling it again.

According to the empress, perhaps this should be called forgiveness.

The so-called forgiveness is not to forgive others' wrong behaviors, but to let go of one's entangled and painful heart.

Of course, Wu Tingxi does not need to agree with the value orientation represented by Liu Keqing, but if she really forgives, then whenever she recalls the psychological blow she received because of Liu Keqing, she should no longer have any sadness in her heart. Painful emotions.

"Forget—forget.

Forgive—forgive.”

For a person who has "forget", her forgetting behavior is still to seek "request" from the world.

A person who has "forgiveness" should have the ability to give back "gift" to the world in her heart.

If she really forgave, then Liu Keqing's image would no longer exist in her dreams.Therefore, beside her, the person holding her hand must not be Liu Keqing.

Wu Tingxi's heart suddenly brightened, and in an unreal dream, everything became insignificant.

Not far away, there was a sudden "bang", accompanied by screams and cheers.

Confetti in five colors of pink, orange, yellow, green, and blue are slowly falling in the sky.

Wu Tingxi looked up, and then gradually moved her gaze down as the confetti rolled and fell.

The moment Wu Tingxi raised her head and lowered her head, the world in her vision suddenly became clear.

The light and shadow of the light are no longer changing and blurring, but gradually turning into well-defined round spots, which then become more and more clear, and finally Wu Tingxi can clearly see the specific shape of the lampshade.

The black and brown round tables gradually showed clear outlines in Wu Tingxi's field of vision, and Wu Tingxi finally saw clearly that the round tables were full of people of all kinds and in different postures.

Wu Tingxi realized that she had the ability to be independent, she turned her head slowly and unhurriedly.

Above the white suit and blue tie, a man's face began to appear gradually.

Quiet and elegant, smiling at her, that is Xu Luli who Wu Tingxi is familiar with.

Wu Tingxi was not surprised, but her mood finally stabilized, and she even felt slightly refreshed.

The surrounding scene became clearer again and again in a short period of time.The colorful scraps of paper all over the ground, and the arched string of balloons made of red and purple balloons, also became clearly visible in Wu Tingxi's field of vision.

She took the initiative to hold Xu Luli's hand tightly again, causing Xu Luli to lean closer.

Wu Tingxi looked back and smiled at Xu Luli, her posture was like a proud and confident princess, but she was not arrogant or arrogant.

Wu Tingxi said cheerfully in an independent but not orderly tone: "Come on, let's go over there and have a look."