During this period, what he did was so easy. Unexpectedly, he was disguised and lurking next to Vidya at close range.

Wuming's anger, even a soldier with good quality, was almost unable to control it at this time!

Walking quickly to Yaori, Samar tried his best to restrain the fist that wanted to swing his face.

"Sharukh Khan? Humph, I should have thought it would be you!"

"Senior, we're meeting again."

The noble aura of the Count of Beitang's elegant son was fully revealed, and he smiled faintly without being anxious or annoyed.

The beautiful bride holds her son and stands her tall husband next to her. This is a sarcastic and stunning picture.

"She is Vidya, not Lin Nuanxi!"

Samar blurted out anger and said, the next second, he cursed in his heart.

It's like not asking for advice!

Lin Nuanxi, this is the name again.

In China, Beitang Yaori called herself Lin Nuanxi, and now she doesn't know how many times she has heard this familiar but unfamiliar name.

"I never deny that her name is Vidya," Beitang Yaori's lips slightly raised, and she looked transcendent and seemed like there was nothing in the world that he could not do: "But she also has a name that has been used for more than twenty years, called Lin Nuanxi."

"…"

Has been using a name for more than 20 years?

My memories that have been blank for more than 20 years, could it be that her previous name was Lin Nuanxi?

"Neidon Yaori, I won't let you take Vidya away."

"Major General Anand, you must know that her identity is my wife, Ulysses Cage."

"You're talking nonsense! You're simply-"

After a pause, Samar's next words blocked his throat.

A row of royal privates lined up neatly outside the hall, standing in front of him, the prince Ulysses Cage in white luxurious military uniform.

Samar gritted his teeth, Beitang Yaori, one of the four famous capitals in Eurasia, and an outstanding major general of the Army at Federal Drest International, but he forgot that he still has another identity—

Son of the Royal Earl of Australia, Ulysses Cage!

"Thank you for your care for my wife over the past five years." Beido Yori smiled gracefully, and hugged Vidya's waist and approached him with gentlemanly.

"The protagonist of this wedding should be Princess Kasha, not a married woman."

Beitang Yaori lowered his head and looked at Vidya who was silent: "Madam, it's time for us to go back."

"…"

Now that she was about to leave India, Vidya's heart suddenly tightened. She had not even had time to say goodbye to her father, but as a runaway bride, she knew that now she would never be able to come back.

The cute little boy in his arms hugged Vidya's neck, intimate without any sense of distance.

"Mom, let's go home!"

The brisk and relaxed words seemed to give Vidya great encouragement. She nodded, turned around and walked out without looking at everyone.

"Vidia, where are you going!"

Chopra immediately stepped forward and called Vidya. Today was the wedding of Samar and Vidya. The bride ran away with a wedding. This made others lose dignity and face when they saw it.

"Your groom is Samar. Don't make me dizzy. The man in front of me is just talking nonsense. You have never left India, so how could you become his wife!"
Chapter completed!