"I'm sorry Mom, I accidentally cut my finger when I took off the bracelet last night."

"..."

For the most legitimate reason, Vidya lowered her eyes and looked at everyone apologetically.

There is no way to wear a ring when my left hand is injured. I can't take Vidya's injured hand apart again.

For a time, if this traditional ceremony was skipped, it would naturally not be acceptable to Indians.

The lively atmosphere was slightly stiff, Ling Huaxi looked at Vidya's left hand, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved.

"There is no difference between the left hand and the right hand. Since there is no way to wear it on the left hand, let's wear it on the right hand."

For the first time, this beautiful and mysterious man spoke in public for the first time. Except for those very close to him, no one else knew Ling Huaxi's identity.

Prime Minister Xin Di sent a special invitation letter to him. Naturally, no one would underestimate this Chinese man.

"You can't take the bandage off, it will hurt the princess' fingers."

"That's right, it's better to put it on your right hand, it's the same anyway."

When the owner made a speech, as the pug's personal butler, he naturally stood up to support the owner.

Xishao Siming turned his head and looked at Samar: "Groom, why don't you hurry up and put a ring on your fiancée, don't you want to marry Princess Vidya?"

Being reminded by Xishao Siming, Samar was slightly taken aback.

"Then put it on your right hand, Samar."

The Prime Minister had already spoken, so naturally Samar didn't say anything more, nodded, and the engagement ring with a profound meaning was worn on Vidya's right hand.

No one saw the sly look in Vidya's eyes.

Subconsciously, his eyes wandered to Shah Rukh Khan, who was watching from a distance. Shah Rukh Khan raised his hand and kissed his finger with his lips, and blew her a kiss.

Vidya looked down at the engagement ring on her right hand and smiled.

"Haha, the bride is shy, haha..."

"Everyone, is it time to sing next?!"

After the ceremony, singing and dancing once again boiled over the entire hall.

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It was a busy day, and for Vidya, it was difficult to survive.

Back in the room, Vidya carefully unwrapped the jumper wrapped around the fingers of her left hand, and frowned slightly in pain.

A deep scar, still bloodshot, really painful.

Although, what Beitang Yaori said yesterday made her very happy.However, there is always a difficult wedding complex in girls' hearts.

Even wearing a ring doesn't mean anything, but she is still willing to reserve the first time on her left ring finger for the man named Shah Rukh Khan.

Tossing and turning in bed last night, Vidya finally decided to use this method to escape.

It was deliberately cut open by a knife and injured, so of course it can't be worn.

Although the method was a bit stupid, it made Vidya feel much more at ease.

"Princess Vidya, how can you really cut your fingers?"

Kajol felt very distressed when he saw a terrible long cut on Vidhya's beautiful finger.

For Sha Rukh, Princess Vidya is really capable of doing it.

"Tomorrow you need to fast for a day. According to common sense, Samar will feed you the first bite of dinner. You can escape this time, so what will you do tomorrow?"

"..."

Vidya raised her eyebrows disapprovingly, looking at her injured finger in silence.

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