The wedding started soon. Miles Chu put on all his clothes neatly. Although he knew that Li might really be unable to come due to something, he still didn't want to give up until the last moment.
There was a white rose on his chest, and when he looked at the rose, a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes.
"Your Highness." Mendel looked at the dazzling and handsome male insect with fascination, his heartbeat speeding up uncontrollably.
"You should go down too. You must be tired after accompanying me for so long." In fact, it was a tactful way to refuse Chong's company.
But he said it too tactfully, or maybe Mendel's filter for Miles Chu was too heavy, so he didn't hear Miles Chu's real meaning at all, and said with a red face: "Your Highness, I am happy to accompany you, I am not tired at all!"
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