Bonnie rolled her eyes again, looking at him as if he were a fool. "Do you think I'd believe that nonsense?" "Haha-" Ivor let out a deep, low chuckle from his throat.

"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. Actually, I recognized you from your stance."

"Stance?" Bonnie was surprised; she couldn't even remember her stance. "How did you tell?"

Ivor smiled as he explained, "Your stance is very straight, like a proud little poplar standing against the wind-neither humble nor arrogant. Just by standing there, you become a sight to behold, naturally drawing everyone's attention. In contrast, Avril's stance, while not bad, is noticeably different from yours. That's how I recognized you immediately."

After hearing his words, Bonnie's eyes sparkled. She muttered, "I didn't realize you observe me so closely."

"Only by doing so can I understand you better." Ivor's large hand slid down, accurately finding and holding Bonnie's hand. "The ceremony is about to start. Let's go inside."

his words, Bonnie heard him mention the ceremony and responded gently,

head, stepped out under the veil, and led Bonnie

glimpse the bride's true face when Ivor emerged from under it. However, the veil was

disappointed and let

keeping the bride too hidden. Does he not want us

Even on their wedding day, he won't let us see even a

Ivor

foot. To be so deeply pampered by such a cold and noble man

up hoping to catch Mr. Ivor's eye back then, but they all failed. After that, everyone thought Mr.

the past. Mr. Ivo now had a wife he adored, and they could

and Ivor entered the hall and began the Western wedding

many steps, so the ceremony only took a few minutes to

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