Chapter 5189

A woman was wearing a white veil and sitting in front of the mirror.

However, the person in the mirror had a shy smile on her face.

Around her, a group of people were playing and joking at the same time, and the whole atmosphere was joyful.

The door was pushed open, and a tall and straight figure walked towards the woman through the crowd.

Su Ling tried desperately to see the faces of the two people and the faces of the people around her.

However, those faces seemed to be covered by a thick layer of fog, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see clearly.

The pain like needles came to her in waves, and the pain almost exploded in her head.

But she didn't want to give up, she wanted to push away the fog to see those faces clearly, and wanted to see who those people were.

Just when the fog was getting thinner and thinner.

"Miss Su, Miss Su?"

The makeup artist next to her called her twice, and seeing that she didn't respond, she hurriedly reached out and grabbed her shoulders and shook them hard, and called her twice again.

"Miss Su, Miss Su."

Su Ling suddenly came back to her senses, panted violently for a moment, then looked up at the makeup artist, "What's the matter?"

"Are you...are you okay? Did we hurt you?" The makeup artist looked at her with some panic and asked.

Su Ling could see clearly that the person in the mirror was pale, and a layer of fine and dense sweat had appeared on her forehead at some point.

Raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, shook her head, "I'm fine."

The panicked expressions of the makeup artists behind her relaxed, and they quickly wiped the sweat off her face, touched up her makeup, and spoke.

"Miss Su, the makeup is already done, do you think there is anything you are not satisfied with?"

Su Ling looked at their panicked expressions, knowing that they had misunderstood, forced a smile, and shook her head, "No."

The makeup artists finally felt relieved when they saw her smile.

One of them immediately said with joy, "You are so beautiful. Mr. Shen will love you even more when he sees you later."

"Yes, this is the first time I have seen such a beautiful bride." Another makeup artist next to her echoed.

Seeing that the makeup artists behind her were about to praise her all, Su Ling raised her hand helplessly and pinched her painful forehead.

"Thank you, if it's okay, I want to rest first, you can go out."

The makeup artists heard that she was satisfied, greeted her, and told her that they were in the next room.

If she needed them here, she could call them over at any time, and then they all turned around and left with a smile.

She was the only one left in the huge dressing room.

Looking at the lonely figure in the mirror, Rong Yan couldn't help but reappear the scene that flashed through her mind before.

It was obviously the same scene, but the scene was unusually lively.

Who was the woman in front of the mirror? Who were those people around her?

Why did these scenes suddenly appear in her mind?

She was sure that she had never attended anyone's wedding.

Thinking of the last person who appeared, she tried to see his face again, but the images in front of her became more and more blurred.

Until the end, even the first images gradually disappeared from her mind.

It seemed that the images that appeared just now were just her illusions.