Naive and Weak

As Huo Qiudong guided Yang Ruqin to her spot as the maid-of-honor, his eyes caught sight of a man he didn't think he would recognize. He had never met him, but he could tell by the way that man stared at Yang Ruqin that there was a history between them.

Huo Qiudong glanced at his fiancée whose large diamond ring caught the light, dazzling and blinding anyone who admired it for too long. Yang Ruqin seemed completely oblivious to the staring and he was surprised to see she was watching him the entire time with that goofy smile on her face.

"What are you thinking about?"

Huo Qiudong briefly glanced at the man but was too slow for Yang Ruqin to not have missed the gaze. She turned her head in the direction he was originally looking at. Her smile slipped a bit before it settled into a gentle smile. Her eyes flickered with recognition.