At that time, he had never dreamed that he and Snow Cecy would become like this.

"Vicdor, we are going to hold a very lively wedding on the beach. I will marry you in a sky blue dress..."

"I want to travel around the world to spend my honeymoon..."

"How about we have three children? Two look like me and one look like you..."

"Vicdor..."

The sweet words of the past, at this moment, made him recall.

He didn't understand why this lively, lovely and innocent girl in the photo had such a cruel intention?

Vicdor gripped the photo tightly.

Sitting on the bed, the photo made him remember more...