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Look at that piano VIP354

【Yun Shang.】A figure was vaguely in the halo, calling her, [You don’t have to be so tired.]

Bai Yunshang in the corner raised her head and looked at her misty eyes, but she could only see a pale light.

[Yun Shang, with me here, you don’t have to think about anything.]

【Yunshang, you must learn to be honest…】

"Who are you?"

[Yunshang, I have been walking a road, a long road...]

[After walking alone for so many years, I realized that the end of the road is in your heart.]

[Open the door, because I have been alone for so many years.]

【I will wait until you open the door.】

Bai Yunshang struggled hard, stood up, trying to touch that person, and trying to walk out of the halo.

There were roads all over the world, but there seemed to be an invisible glass wall in the air. When she bumped into this place and hit it, she couldn't get out of it...

【Yunshang, I love you.】

...

Time difference. It is still past 4 a.m. in China.

Sikong Zawano suddenly woke up from the nightmare and saw Aston Martin still galloping in the dark night. The light emitted by two large car lights illuminated the road section.

He gasped with sweat all over his head.

Seeing that he woke up, the maid immediately handed over a bottle of water: "Young master, are you having a nightmare again?"

A nightmare, dreaming that Bai Yunshang was lying in the bathhouse covered in blood, shouting for help at him...

Sikong Zawano pressed his eyebrows hard, and his nerves were tense for a long time, which made his head dizzy and painful. He hadn't had a good sleep for a week, and even a short sleep was a nightmare-

All kinds of Baiyunchang had unexpected nightmares.

Whenever he woke up, he would feel cold and even sweat in his vest.

A whole week passed and a large number of people were sent to almost dig three feet into the city of S.

Sikong Haoran made trouble and asked the airport records to show that Bai Yunshang took the flight back to S City, and deliberately released fake news, asking Sikong Zeye's people to be frequently misled when they followed this line to inquire at the airport.

By the time Sikong Zawano found out that all this was behind the scenes, it had been wasted a week!

Aston Martin shuttles like a ghost in the dark night.

Sikong Zawano pursed his lips coldly, and a colic came from his stomach, reminding him of his hunger for a long time without eating.

The maid handed over the food, but he didn't take it.

"Young Master, don't worry at all. Since someone deliberately hid Miss Bai, it proves that she is safe for the time being."

The only people who have the ability to avoid Sikong Zeye and are interested in Bai Yunshang are currently-

Sikong Haoran.

The time when he disappeared coincides with Bai Yunshang's time.

But even though she knew she was sick, especially Bai Yunshang! Why did she ignore it?

Could it be that she doesn't want to live anymore?

Today is the 30th day after Bai Yunshang disappeared! If you stop taking medicine, today will be her death!

Sikong Sawano's nervous breath came from the car.

He held his stomach down, and the colic made him unbearable. Yun Shang, Yun Shang, you dare to be so stupid that you seek death. I will not let you go!

…………

Bai Yunchang heard wonderful music coming from the sky.

The music seemed like a door, slowly opening up in the chaotic world of Baiyunshang, spreading out a way to heaven.

She subconsciously followed the path and listened to the music and walked forward.

Let's go, the music gradually approaches my ears, and it's Chopin's "Etude 3 E-Major"...

Agile hands flowed all the way on the piano keys.

This is a well-known cathedral in France. The entire church is inlaid with colorful glass patterns.

The bow-shaped zenith.

The towering towers in front are bamboo-shaped, and each tower is painted with a statue of a different god.

The windows are leaf-shaped like plants and are also inlaid with colorful glass patterns.

The main entrance is a large round glass rose pattern, with several levels of doorways that gradually shrink inward, and each floor has a statue.

On both sides of the wide road.

50 children's choirs in white dresses are singing praises to the Book of Blessings.

They hold flowers in their hands, wear garlands on their heads, and wings on their shoulders. Their voices are like the sound of nature, and like the jingling of spring water.

The sound of the poem turned to the zenith and came empty.

The priest held the Bible in his hand and prayed devoutly in French. He turned around and asked:

[Mr. Sikong, do you want Ms. Bai to become your wife and marry her? Whether it is disease, health, or any other reason, love her, take care of her, respect her, accept her, and be loyal to her until the end of her life?]

"I do."

[Ms. Bai, do you want Mr. Sikong to become your husband and marry him? Whether it is disease, health, or any other reason, love him, take care of him, respect him, accept him, and be loyal to him until the end of his life?]

A voice that did not belong to Bai Yunshang sounded for her.

"I do."

[Are you all willing to testify for their marriage vows?]

An empty church, among layers of benches.

The only audience member Sifei stood up, her eyes were still swollen, and she nodded gently and said, "I'm willing."

[Lord, we come to you and witness and bless the man and woman who enter the hall of sacred marriage. According to the will of the Lord, the two of them are united and celebrate the wedding for life, and will live together forever. From then on, we will enjoy walking on the road of heaven, love, help, teach and trust each other; the Heavenly Father blesses the family; make the couple enjoy the great kindness; the Holy Spirit; respect the Savior; praise the Lord for the whole life of the Lord..."

...

"Hallelujah, Hallelujah..." The children's choir began to praise him again.

The melody of the piano music also changed.

But in Bai Yunshang's mind, the circling sound of the piano was still "Etude 3 in e-major - Farewell", which lasted for a long time.

【Yunchang, Yunchang, wake up.】

She slowly opened her eyes, a strong golden halo covered her eyes, and she turned her head gently and looked at the piano.

It seemed as if there was a pair of men and women playing double.

The man is tall and handsome, with a side face like a god painted in ancient Greece.

He was so confident, and reached the peak of his confidence, and exuded a strong aura throughout his body, bringing piano music to the extreme.

Suddenly, he seemed to notice that she saw his gaze and turned her face back.

That gaze was so affectionate that even this world could collapse...

【Yunchang…】

"Yun Shang," another voice rose above her head, "Are you awake?"

Bai Yunshang narrowed her eyes, her vision blurred, and then gradually became clearer-

Seeing Sikong Sawano in front of the piano become a beautiful nun.

"Yun Shang, are you really awake?" The voice above your head also became real.

Where is this? She is so tired, so tired, and so dizzy...

Bai Yunshang turned her head and looked around.
Chapter completed!
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