The most famous Catholic church in Italy is the Milan Cathedral on the banks of the Orona River in the southern foot of the Alps. It is also known as the "Domo Church". It is an ancient city with a long history and the second largest city in Italy.
The sun was shining on this day, and the believers came to the church early to pray.
Outside the cathedral, among many tourists, the most noticeable is a pair of Chinese men and women.
The man has a tall figure, fair skin, and silky black hair. Even if he wears a pair of big black sunglasses on his face, it can hardly stop the dazzling light that blooms like a gem on his body. The young girl standing beside him had impeccable facial features, like a dazzling white light, as if all the beautiful accessories in the world would be instantly overshadowed by her presence.
This pair of men and women are perfect, just like God's darling. It's like the best actor and actress from the TV, wherever he goes, he is dazzling.
"Do you believe it?" Dongfang Han looked up at the sacred place in front of him, and suddenly said, "The god of death is no longer in this world."
On the way to Italy, Dongfanghan couldn't help but think of the man who kept playing with them and clapping. This is the hometown of the god of death, so Dongfang Han is somewhat hesitant, and he will also think of unpleasant memories.
"How could that guy die easily?" The cold voice couldn't hide the murderous intent in Zhang Zichu's eyes, "Even if he is no longer in this country, he must still be alive in a corner of this world. After all, we are not dead yet. "
That man is by far the most difficult opponent, and the hatred for them is that he wants to bring them to hell together. The man is a lunatic, a demon who is not afraid of death.
"I will find him and let him go to hell!" The grievances between her and the god of death are no longer as simple as a life and death duel. She wants that man to pay the most painful price and make him die. .
"No matter what decision you make, don't forget..." As he said, Zhang Zichu held Dongfang Han's hand and smiled at her slightly, "I will be by your side." No matter life or death.
Hearing this, Dongfang Han could not help but bend his lips slightly.
A man with an elegant and charming smile looked at the girl next to him affectionately, and the girl looked at the man with a peaceful expression. At this moment, on the huge square, there was a wave of tranquility and peace.
What a beautiful scene, pure love is performed in such a sacred place in the hot summer. Even when God saw it, I was afraid that I couldn't help but wish to personally bless this immaculate couple.
"Let's go, go in and see if the person we are looking for is inside." Dongfang Han replied softly, and Zhang Zichu took her hand and walked into the church together with the envy of the people around him.
The interior of the church is entirely made of white marble. The side windows on both sides of the hall are lighted, and the windows are long and thin. When the sun shines into the church through the stained glass, it is as beautiful as heaven in an instant.
There was sacred and beautiful music in the hall. Looking along the way, I saw a young nun in a white seminary dress sitting in front of the piano, raising her slender fingers to play a nice melody. , Following the accompaniment, the believers sang the most familiar hymn. All this seems to be so righteous and benevolent.
"Xiaohan." Zhang Zichu gradually saw the nun's appearance.
"Yeah..." Dongfang Han took out the photo of his body at this moment, and compared it with the appearance of the nun in front of him. Sure enough, she was the white nun they were looking for, Mary Love.