I Became Cinderella's Vicious Stepsister (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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The golden door "crashed" opened.

A blonde beauty stood at the door.

Her skin is whiter than the first snow in the Andy Mountains, and her eyes are shining brighter than the stars in the night sky. With a purple bouquet in her hand and wearing a white dress, she walks quietly towards the golden lacquered palace. As if kissed by sunshine and breeze--

She is the favorite of the gods.

This idea emerged in the hearts of the city masters. The priests silently lowered their heads, placed their right hands on the left chest, and their heads drooped.

The clear singing of the saints and saints resounded in the hall:

"...Today I wear a crown to marry my beloved girl... Oh, I saw the beloved girl... She is wearing a pure white dress and a flower crown... How beautiful... How beautiful..."

"...How beautiful."

"...How beautiful."

Everyone sang along.

The singing echoed throughout the hall.

The void above his head began to flow, and all the planets seemed to be performing a joyous song.

Liu Yu seemed to hear a voice singing in his ear:

"...I wish you happiness...I wish you happiness..."

She smelled the fragrance of flowers in the air, and heard that the world was also blessing her...

Liu Yu looked at the man on the steps and walked forward step by step.

He wore a white robe with gold rims. On the robe, the golden sun and the silver moon reflected each other, and the eye-catching thing was the long, almost-flickering silver hair behind his head. The silver hair was like fine pieces. Flowing like the Milky Way. Above the head, the golden crown was shining.

He is brighter than the sun and colder than the moonlight.

Of course she knew how cruel he was.

Liu Yu closed her eyes, lifted her skirt, and walked up the steps.

On the golden steps, he held out his hand to her. The white cuffs were as clean as a cloud in the sky, but the cloud was not as good as the color between his fingers.

She put her hand up, and then, with the force he handed over, she leaped lightly to his side, facing the crowd of Laihe with him.

In the hall, the city lord and priests in bright clothes all raised their heads together, with sincere admiration and supreme joy on their faces.

They shouted:

"Praise my god! Congratulations to my god!"

"Praise my god! Congratulations to my god!"

"Praise my god! Congratulations to my god!"

The voice shook the sky, and then crawled down.

The head of the person was ebony, and the body trembled with excitement, as if it could not bear too much emotion.

God spoke.

The sound is gorgeous and ethereal, as if from another dimension.

"Today, I will marry my god queen."

As the word "after" dissipated, there seemed to be a soft "pop" in the air.

God revealed his perfect body.

Two huge wings stretched out from behind and merged with his tall body, leaving a huge shadow on the ground.

God stands on the high steps, no one dares to look up.