4 A White Wedding (2/2)

”Xia Ruoxin, give it to me.” Shen Yijun stretched her hand out. Xia Yixuan bawled even more in her arms. She was beating Shen Yijun as she cried, ”Mummy, I want. I want…”

”Give it to me.” Shen Yijun stretched her hand even more. ”Give it to me.”

Xia Ruoxin took another step back. She shook her head. ”Mummy, this is the only thing I have. P—please… don't take it away. Please?”

”Enough!” Shen Yijun stood up in a hurry. She reached out and gripped Xia Rouxin with one hand, and with the other yanked the amulet from the girl's neck.

”Mummy…” Xia Ruoxin watched Shen Yijun carry Xia Yixuan. She then walked away — just like that. Xia Yixuan was now holding her amulet.

”Mummy…” She was so sad that she pouted her lips. She picked up the worn out doll from the floor. ”Mummy… Xinxin feels sad…”

But no one was there to answer her.

”Ruoxin. Ruoxin , what is wrong with you?”

Xia Ruoxin slowly fluttered her eyes open when she heard Jiang Yao's voice ringing in her ears.

”Sorry, Jiang Yao. I just remembered something from the past.” She apologetically smiled, though her eyes brimmed with tears.

”What did you remember?” Jiang Yao changed a new powder puff. Xia Rouxin was crying again, and there was no way to wipe the tears away— it kept coming. This girl could really cry.

”Nothing. Just some things from when I was young.” She brushed off her friend's question lightly. She then turned to look at herself in the mirror. She might just be the ugliest bride ever.

The wedding would begin very soon.

The wedding between her and Chu Lui. She managed to smile while picturing it out in her mind. Her smile was stunning and precious, yet it lacked the beauty of a blooming Begonia flower and seemed to have lost many of its colors before it could even fully bloom.