Wang Fengtong rushed over: "Ling Yin, what happened?"
Ling Yin looked at Gu Shaocheng with a somber face: "I don't know, he kept crying, clamoring to see you."
Gu Shaocheng realized he was drawing hatred, didn't know what to say to Ling Yin, patted his shoulder, and then got into the car, locked the door.
In the quiet car, there were only two people;
Outside the car, there was a circle of puzzled onlookers.
"What's going on?"
"Could it be a last-minute change of mind?"
"What a joke?"
"What's wrong with Hua Hua?"
"..."
...
Inside the car, Hua Hua was still crying continuously, Gu Shaocheng looked at him in this state, didn't know what to say to him, helplessly asked: "What's wrong after all?"
"How old are you, still throwing a tantrum like this? Today is your wedding, you know? Why are you crying like this?"
In his life, he's never seen him shed so many tears, Gu Shaocheng felt heartache yet annoyed.
