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Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1509
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Chapter 1509: Full of Details

Yes, she was moved to tears.

"I'am willing, I am willing," the girl nodded repeatedly, her voice trembling lightly, her tone firm, "I am willing..." Her beautiful eyes

were shimmering with ripples.

At this moment, Tristan's heart was incredibly soft.

For the first time, he was seriously looking into her eyes at such a close distance. They were like whirlpools, captivating him and

making him fall into them.

Dark as a pond, shimmering like waves, just like roses blooming in the deep night.

Tristan carefully held her hands, treasuring her as he pulled her into his arms, "Thank you, Monica."

The site once again erupted with applause!

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Listening to his heartbeat, feeling the warmth from his chest, Monica wanted to say thank you even more. Thank him for giving her

such an unforgettable ceremony...

Thank him for finally falling in love with her.

The pink caution tape was removed, and the applause was wave after wave. Couples of young people were deeply attracted by

this scene, their faces and hearts were full of blessings.

The children from the welfare hwalked in with their snow boots. They held fairy wands in their hands, naturally forming a

circle.

Monica was a bit surprised. She left Tristan's arms, looking around at them, "..." The next second, soft accompaniment sounded,

and the children began to play a love tune neatly with saxophones.

Bystanders clapped to the rhythm.

This atmosphere made Monica fall... too shocked.

Standing in the crowd, Belinda could clearly hear every lyric.

She heard the full love, and for a moment, her originally hardened heart couldn't help but feel a tingle in her nose.

Her daughter has grown up... she's starting her own life.

Belinda held her mobile phone, still taking pictures. Each captured moment was a testament to happiness.

Every moment of the confession just now, including Tristan putting the hairband on Monica, she had captured it.

In the crowd on the other side.

Algerone Swain was wearing a black down jacket, he too witnessed this scene, deeply moved.

Handing his daughter over to Tristan, he could relax one hundred percent.

At this time, Camille rushed over holding her dress, looking shocked at the two people standing hand in hand on the small hill.

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It was Tristan and a... girl she didn't recognize!

And there was a group of children singing around them.

Everyone was clapping in rhythm, their faces were all wearing smiles of blessings, she was stunned!

The assistant ran over and stood next to her, also stunned for a moment.

"How is this possible? Wasn't | the main character?" Camille couldn't believe it, her gaze fell on Tristan, she was emotionally stirred,

even a bit angry.

But the assistant forcefully pulled her away, "Camille, there are people filming over there, you can't barge in, this is just a

misunderstanding."

"Why? Am | not excellent? Am | not sexy? Am | not rich? Why didn't he choose me?" A hundred thousand whys popped into her

mind.

"Why are there so many whys in matters of feelings? Let's go!" The assistant forcibly put her in the car, "Forget him! Don't degrade

yourself!"