Chapter 673


    Summer met Mark at her wedding. Unexpectedly, her own wedding contributed to her friend''s happiness. They were predestined


    to meet at her wedding, which was also a beautiful thing.


    Soon, all eyes turned to a white figure approaching slowly from the other end of the boardwalk.


    Summer was wearing a white wedding dress. The white dress was tailored into countless ruffles and ayer of veil lightly fogged


    the dress. Thece on the sleeves made the look even softer, with white roses spiraling down the vine from her fair, smooth


    shoulders. The tailoring of the wedding dress made her slender waist look even thinner, and the full-skirted gown made her look


    like a princess in the clouds, elegant and gorgeous.


    She walked slowly on the boardwalk built over theke. On both of her sides were decorations interwoven with white and red


    flowers. At her feet were blue waves rippling in the autumn wind, and reeds were dancing for her, swaying gently in the wind


    It is beautiful. It really is beautiful. The background was golden with red maple leaves, and clear water, as beautiful as a painting.


    Summer looked pure and sexy,


    so amazing she looked like she came right out of a painting.


    The moment a woman puts on her wedding dress is the most beautiful moment in her life. She will enjoy all the attention and


    blessings.


    And it is said that a man is extremely excited and passionate when seeing his lover in a wedding dress. Her eyes fixed on him


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    His thin lips curved up, his Adam''s apple rolling up and down, and his eyes deep as the sea while fixing 0 n her.


    It felt like Mark could not see anything else and the only thing he could see was Summer. He was struck b y her beauty.


    Nothing in the world is more beautiful than her beauty now. Nothing in the world could be better than the joy she gave him...


    She was all he could see and all he wanted. The veins o n the backs of hisrge hands were slightly raised. He was restraining


    the impulse and desire to walk towards her with all his strength...


    Daisy was holding her arm by her side and Charlotte was holding the train of her wedding dress behind her. The little girl was


    very careful, worried that the train would drag on the ground or that she may identally step on it.


    Jazz was sitting in the front row with a smile on his face, looking deeply at her.


    She walked slowly. Every step she took was like stepping on the tip of Mark''s heart, and his heart beat faster as she moved


    closer to him.


    It was just a short distance to Mark but Summer felt s o far away. Under the gaze of everyone, she finally stood in front of him.


    Daisy’s eyes were already wet. She handed Summer''s hand to Mark and said, "Please take good care of my daughter.”