Quick Transmigration: The Female Supporting Character is a Squeamish Bag

A bright chasing light shot down and shone directly on Su Nuo's body.

Su Nuo's entire petite body was shrouded in the spotlight of this apology.

The soft and white face becomes colder, whiter and more transparent because of this light.

Qing Lingling's eyes were filled with astonishment.

She raised her head and looked at the chasing light above her head, with a confused and inexplicable look on her face.

What's the reason for this?

Suddenly, fiery red rose petals began to flutter downward from the top of the head, exuding a sweet fragrance, and scattered down in an enchanting manner.

Along with this rain of rose petals, a piece of fluttering lace and white gauze slowly fell from the sky.

Then three petals hit her face. Su Nuo closed her eyes. The next second, there was a soft touch on her cheeks, and white gauze covered her face.

At this time, there was a click, and the lights in the hall suddenly became bright again.

As soon as Su Nuo raised her eyes, she saw Ren standing at the bottom of the stairs. He was wearing a well-tailored suit. He already had a perfect figure. Wearing such a black suit made his figure even more upright and strong.

"Nuo Nuo."

Ren stood below and slowly stretched out his hand towards her.

Su Nuo walked down slowly, and when she reached him, she gently placed her hand on Ren's palm.

The bright and charming petals slowly fell down, and a lot of them also fell on the back of Su Nuo's hand.

Su Nuo felt a little itchy, and the hand placed on Ren's palm moved slightly.

"What are you doing today? Getting married?"

Su Nuo asked.

At this time, music began to play in the hall, and Su Nuo's voice was soft and thin, so Renn didn't really hear it.

He took a few steps closer and listened.

"Are you getting married today?"

Su Nuo's face was flushed, and there was a faint light in her apricot eyes.

It was so bright that it seemed to be the most dazzling and shining star in the night sky.

"Today is the engagement."

After Ren finished speaking, he let go of Su Nuo's hand and knelt down on one knee.

"Nuo Nuo, marry me."

Ren said and took out another ring from his pocket.

Su Nuo lowered her eyes and looked at Ren's eyes, which were as pure as the sea and stars.

Also, in his eyes, he was always looking at himself.

"Um."

Su Nuo nodded, and a sweet smile appeared on her rose petal lips.

She gently put her little hand in front of Ren's face.

Ren held her hand softly, and with the other hand, he directly put the ring on her finger.

The dazzling diamonds glow with a dazzling light under the refraction of the crystal lamp.

"Pap-pap-pap-pap."

The people watching the ceremony also burst into thunderous applause.

Susan leaned in Jackson's arms. Her mood, which had just been soothed, suddenly became uncomfortable, and tears flowed down again.

It's really strange. In fact, even if Su Nuo gets married, they still get along with each other as they do now.

But inside, I still feel uncomfortable.

She clearly knew that Su Nuo was very happy to be married to Ren En, but her heart felt like it was tightly held in the palm of someone's hand.

The little baby she had raised was engaged and married.

Luo Xiu, who was standing next to Susan, also had red eyes. He lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and wiped his eyes.

He felt that even though he was already very fast, he was still caught by Carlos.

Carlos' sunny smile quickly came over, and his arm rested on Luo Xiu's shoulder.

"Are you crying?"

Carlos's face was as handsome as a god's, with a trace of amusement on it.

"Who's crying?"

Luo Xiu raised his head and glanced at him awkwardly, but his eyes were red.

"Just cry if you want. There's nothing wrong with admitting it."

Carlos looked at Luo Xiu's expression and was slightly stunned. Seeing him like this, he was really a bit angry.

"I remember crying for a long time when I was rejected by Su Nuo."

Carlos couldn't bear to look back on those days.

I was afraid that some people wouldn't believe me if I told him, so I chased my ancestor's wife.

When Luo Xiu heard this, his thin lips curled up into a slight smile.

He also knew what happened back then, but he heard about it from Carlos' mouth now.

It's somewhat interesting.

"Huh, that's you. We werewolves don't cry."

After saying that, Luo Xiu raised his head with an arrogant look and looked at the most eye-catching pair in the hall.

Seeing him like this, Carlos curled his thin lips slightly, crossed his arms over his chest, and stood relaxedly.

Ren leaned down slightly and held her shoulders with both hands.

His thin lips kissed her lips through the white gauze.

There was thunderous applause around her, and Su Nuo closed her eyes shyly, but her long eyelashes, still like butterfly wings, were trembling slightly.

The rain of petals in the sky continued, and the people watching the ceremony all had bright smiles on their faces.

----over

"嘤嘤嘤..."

A soft cry like an oriole leaving the valley, one after another, flowed gently in Su Nuo's ears.

Su Nuo felt a pain in her throat and a severe pain on her forehead.

I originally wanted to sleep for a while, but the pleasant crying sound in my ears kept coming.

Su Nuo felt extremely bored.

"stop fighting."

The delicate voice was still somewhat familiar.

Zhou was so frightened by Su Nuo's rebuke that she didn't dare to say a word, but there were tears in her eyes, rolling around, and they would flow down if she didn't pay attention.

Seeing that it was quiet, Su Nuo went back to sleep.

Just after falling asleep, I heard that little sound again, a low and shallow sobbing.

Su Nuo opened her apricot eyes and tilted her head to look.

Mr. Zhou, who was sitting on the bedside table of her bed, was stunned.

The plain and beautiful face was full of tears.

"Nuo Nuo, are you okay?"

Seeing Su Nuo wake up, Mrs. Zhou burst into tears and laughed. She held the hand with the scarf and wanted to touch Su Nuo's face, but she was afraid that it would hurt her, so she just stretched it here, awkwardly.

"never mind."

When Su Nuo spoke, the injury on his forehead was a little touched.

Such pain made her nose feel sore, and a little water just gathered in her apricot eyes.

Then I heard Mrs. Zhou's cry from the side.

"My son, does it hurt again?"

Zhou was crying and looking at Su Nuo distressedly.

My delicate and soft little girl was tortured like this by them. After the real master died, they, orphans and widowers, would be rounded and flattened by others in this world.

"It's all my fault that my mother is useless and can't protect you."

Zhou blamed herself and cried.

Su Nuo sniffed.

Damn, stop crying.

It felt like she was crying alone, so why should I cry?