Xiao Xingchen and Xue Yang were destined to be together, for them, the past memories were like a burden, maybe when Xue Yang's memories were fully recovered, he would change drastically.Therefore, Yang Chen wanted to take away Xiao Xingchen's eyes, and used them as an introduction to re-integrate Xue Yang's soul into his body, so that his memory would not continue to recover.

Song Lan left with A-Qing. After all, it was still difficult to accept Xiao Xingchen's marriage, but they made an appointment, and they will come back to check on it later.

On the evening of the day Xiao Xingchen and Xue Yang got married, Yang Chen sat on the threshold of the ruined temple watching the sunset.The shadow appeared and disappeared behind him.

"Hey, it's time to pay now." Yang Chen said.

"I don't think so."

"Huh?!" Yang Chen turned his head abruptly, "Then why did you ask me to do so much work before? Didn't I do it for nothing?!"

"I don't think so." After speaking, the shadow trembled, and the black gradually fell off, revealing a personal soul.

"...Master?" Yang Chen smiled, "Really not..."

At night, Xue Yang lifted Xiao Xingchen's red hijab.

The author has something to say: I have to go to the grave today, I don’t have much time, so I can only write so much, I’m sorry.

By the way, the next chapter will be wedding candles (laughs)

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