She rushed into his arms
"If needed..." Huo Dongming didn't continue, he and Lan Ruomei's wedding hadn't been cancelled yet, if Lan Ruoxi needed a wedding, he would give her one, it's just that when the time came, Lan Ruoxi would feel embarrassed.
He couldn't bear to let her be embarrassed.
"There isn't a woman who doesn't wish to wear a pure white wedding dress and walk into the wedding hall, of course there should be a wedding, it's just...". Lan Ruoxi also thought about her own situation. The wedding that the Ho family had prepared was originally for Ho Dongming and her sister, but now she had become the bride, it would definitely cause gossip. Although the wealthy families appear to be noble, they are actually full of rumors. She didn't want people to gossip about her, but at the same time, she didn't want to rush into the Ho family like this either.
Raising her head, Lan Ruoxi looked at Huo Dongming and said in a slightly softer tone: "Can we not invite other guests, just have our relatives attend?"
He Dongming stretched out his hand and rubbed her short hair, responding in a low voice: "Okay, I'll give you a closed wedding. The date remains the same."
Huò Dōngmíng's action of ruffling her hair made Lán Ruòxī's pretty face flush slightly, and she subtly increased the distance between them. For some reason, although she used to be very close to Huò Dōngmíng, now that they were officially husband and wife after registering their marriage, she felt awkward instead.
Her action of pulling away was caught in his eyes, and Huo Dongming's lips pursed again, his eyes turned deep once more, with a flash of an unknown expression at the bottom. After a while, he said in a low voice: "You go home first, be careful on the way."
"Oh, okay." Lan Ruoxi had been waiting for him to say this. At the moment she heard him say so, she felt like a person who had committed a serious crime and was granted amnesty by the emperor. She immediately walked towards her car, got in, and drove away from the Civil Affairs Bureau without even saying goodbye to He Dongming.
Huo Dongming stood in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau, quietly watching her leave.
When the black Mercedes blended into the traffic and slowly disappeared from view, he got into his own car, but instead of leaving immediately, he flipped through the marriage certificate that belonged to him. His gaze was locked on Lan Ruoxi, who was leaning against his shoulder, and his long, powerful fingers gently fell onto the photo, stroking it back and forth. His eyes gradually softened, and a smile floated up to the corner of his lips as he chuckled: "Ruoxi, I never thought I'd end up marrying you."
Hold the marriage certificate a little higher, He Dongming bowed his head and lightly touched the photo of Lan Ruoxi with his lips, saying in his heart: From now on, you Lan Ruoxi are my wife He Dongming!
He will make her the happiest woman in the world. Of course, now his top priority is to eliminate the psychological barrier that has suddenly made her distant.
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Tibet.
Lan Ruo Mei walked into Tibet with simple luggage.
She came looking for Huo Dongyu.
She held a simple luggage in one hand and the address of Huo Dongyu's troops in the other, constantly asking people for directions, until she finally followed a kind-hearted person to Huo Dongyu's troops.
Tibet is located on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, with an average elevation of over 4,000 meters, and the temperature is not high throughout the year. Lan Ruomei had searched online about Tibet's climate before coming, but she didn't expect reality to be so different from her imagination.
She is cold.
Shivering with cold.
She had put on all her thickest clothes, but born in the warm southern city, she still couldn't bear it. In T City, even in winter, she didn't feel cold at all, and she usually only wore a long-sleeved shirt and a slightly thicker coat, not like this now.
The wind howled and blew, the sky was a bit gloomy, as if it were about to rain heavily, giving people a suffocating feeling.
The kind-hearted person who was taking Lan Ruomei to the Hedong Yu squad looked up at the sky, then looked at Lan Ruomei's reaction and stopped in his tracks. He kindly advised: "Miss, it's still over ten minutes' walk to the squad you're heading to, but the weather is changing rapidly, I think it will snow soon. You seem unable to adapt to this sudden change in weather, why not find an inn to stay in first and go look for someone when the weather clears up?" Besides, the squad was all men, she was a girl, if she went there and encountered wind and snow, it would be hard for her to come back, how could the officers arrange her accommodation?
"Is it snowing? Is it going to snow already in autumn?" Lan Ruomei whispered, shivering and pulling her clothes tighter as the wind blew by, carrying a chill that seemed to pierce through her bones.
So cold!
That person smiled and replied: "Sometimes it snows here in April or May. It's normal for it to snow after autumn."
"But I must find him. Uncle, please help me show the way, and I'll figure out the rest later." She had traveled thousands of miles to escape her marriage for Ho Dongyu; she thought that no matter what, he wouldn't drive her away, would he?
It would be best if it snows later, so Ho Dong-u won't drive her away.
That person saw Lan Ruomei insisting on going to find someone and didn't say anything else, taking Lan Ruomei to continue walking towards Huo Dongyu's troops.
After more than ten minutes, the two people arrived at the place where Houdong Yu's troops were stationed.
That person told Lan Ruomei that he had arrived and then left.
Lan Ruomei thanked him as he walked away, then turned her head to carefully examine everything in front of her.
He Dongyu's camp was an independent regiment stationed on the border, with sparse population and harsh environment around it. Lan Ruomei was shocked by this sight. As soon as she thought that a young master like He Dongyu from a high-society family would come to be a soldier in such a place, her heart tightened.
He Dongyu could have left Tibet entirely, but he insisted on staying in Tibet because it was far from T City and could block his thoughts of Lan Ruomei.
The seemingly indifferent He Dongyu is not as heartless as Lan Ruomei thought, he also has love for Lan Ruomei, but since Lan Ruomei is his elder cousin's fiancée, he dares not to have a bit of overstepping, so he suppresses his emotions deeply and appears extremely heartless towards Lan Ruomei.
Lan Ruomei had asked the sentry earlier and learned that Huo Dongyu was not there, so she could only stand there waiting.
She didn't dare call Huo Dongyu because as soon as she turned on her phone, her location would be exposed and she couldn't let her family find her at this time.
The temperature changed drastically again, and soon snow fell from the sky.
Lan Ruomei had lived for twenty-eight years, but it was the first time she saw real snow. She thought that the snowflakes dancing in the sky were beautiful and made her forget about the cold for a while.
A military vehicle is approaching from afar.
Lan Ruomei raised her eyes and looked through the glass in front of the car, she saw that the person sitting in the passenger seat was actually He Dongyu, who had returned to the troops one step ahead of her.
She immediately dropped her luggage and ran towards the car.
"Dong Yu!"
Because she ran towards the car, it was forced to stop.
Huo Dongyu, who was sitting in the car, suddenly heard Lan Ruomei's cry and his face changed.
He hastily jumped off the car, and when he saw the woman running towards him was indeed Lan Ruomei, his face suddenly turned black. Originally, he was a bit dark-skinned, but at this moment, his face turned even darker, as black as charcoal.
"Dong Yu!" Lan Ruomei ran to the front of Huo Dongyu and threw herself into his arms.
Huo Dongyu's face was no longer as simple as black, his whole body became stiff, and the young soldier who drove looked straight at him.