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"The white butterfly plays with the red tangs, the carved lanterns are noisy on the branches, the fire trees are swaying, the wind and the shadows shake..."

The live broadcast room used to be very lively.

Only the clear singing remains.

With indescribable sweetness.

Slowly penetrate the ears of the audience.

It's obviously not a particularly strong tune, but it makes people feel as if their hearts are being agitated.

I can't help but fantasize about growing old with one person.

What a happy and wonderful thing it must be.

"...I swear that the alliance will be the same in the future, and I will grow old together with my original heart, and drink the wind and drunk the moon and mountains and rivers to invite you together."

After Luo Mio sang the last sentence, her whole body seemed to be wrapped in pink bubbles.

His eyes were smiling, like peach blossoms.

Alluring picks.

But everyone there knows.

This is master.

Liang Ying: I never felt lonely before, but I think it's good to be alone. After all, my mother has beauty, money, and leisure, so I can do whatever I want. Finding someone to restrain me is not looking for abuse.

But these few months, especially at this moment, I suddenly thought, fall in love, find someone who can grow old with me.

.

Qianqian: When love is sweet, everyone likes it, and when it's bitter, the heart hurts, but if you don't try, who knows whether it's sweet or bitter? Bobo, you and the river boss, be happy.

Hua Xizhen: I wish Bobo and the riverside boss a long time, Japan! day! every night.

[Management] Riverside: Thank you, he and I will love to grow old.

Luo Mio looked at the red text on the public screen.

The smile on his face deepened.

Click on the second song he carefully prepared.

"Double Walk"

"... Take a step and look back at you, I feel, my heart is secretly delighted... I don't know if you are willing, for Xiaosheng, Feng Guanxia, ​​a pair of people made in heaven and earth."

It was almost that Luo Mio had just finished singing.

Zhuo Xu typed three words.

[Management] Riverside: I do.

He can lose everything, but not him.

Even let him exchange the whole world.

He would too.

The live broadcast room was completely blown up.

Because of these two.

Gifts that are more ferocious than the tide are smashing wildly.

The votes are also rushing, and they keep casting.

Some people even registered 100 trumpets insanely, and the hand of logging in was soft.

Didn't mean to stop.

That beauty is too pure.

They weren't sure they could find such happiness.

But at this moment, I want to protect this unusual love that may not need their protection at all.

Less than an hour passed.

Luo Mio's votes were more than 26 million.

A number only counts as one vote, or in the case where you can't swipe the vote.

This is an astonishing number.

It is too difficult to overtake.

A bowl of Yuanzi and Indus Phoenix have asked the management to help pay attention.

Hear the news.

Instead of the nervousness and panic he imagined, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Some people can't compare.

The Buddhist system is the Buddhist system, and it is random.

Luo Mio didn't know what the two competitors were thinking.

Turn on the accompaniment to the last song of the night.

"A Hundred Years of Happiness" hopes that all those who love each other can be with each other for a hundred years.

'click'

Luo Mio was singing.

The door was opened.

Zhuo Xu, who is also wearing a red wedding dress.

Come slowly.

He holds a dark purple brocade box in his hand.

After Luo Mio finished singing the last sentence, she knelt down on one knee and opened the box.

A pair of simple but extraordinarily unique men's rings lie quietly inside.

"Mio, I want to grow old with you for the rest of my life."

The man who suddenly appeared in the camera was handsome and handsome.

The already boiling public screen frantically swiped and agreed.

Luo Miao showed a smile, her eyes were slightly water stained, and she nodded fiercely.

The voice was somber: "Okay."