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Three days passed by quickly. On the third day, at three in the morning, An Min pulled Warm, who had been in a deep sleep, out of bed. He was pulled up.

"Cold and warm, you're still in the mood to sleep when the time comes. Have you forgotten what day it is today? " Ah Min shouted in exasperation. She wanted to teach her a lesson and vent her anger from the past few days, but thinking that she would be severely punished today, she forcefully suppressed the anger that was welling up in her chest. *

For the past few days, Gentle Snow had been in a state of panic. She couldn't sleep well at all. Therefore, upon being shouted at by Sister Min, all her sleepiness immediately disappeared. She stared in horror at the angry eyes of An Min, and hastily nodded her head. "I didn't forget. I always remember!"

"Go wash up quickly. I'll send you to the modeling company in ten minutes!" Ah Min gave her a look of disgust, then turned and left.

She turned her head to look at the window that had fallen to the floor. The beige white curtain was being blown in all directions by the cold wind. Through the curtain, she could see that the sky outside was dark and depressing, as if the sky had been dyed with ink.

"If the sky never brightened, how nice it would be!" As she thought of the things he had told her that day, a wave of sadness swept through her heart, along with a strong sense of fear.

She didn't know if she could bear it today. But for her father's sake, she would do her best to persevere on.

Even though everyone said that Leng Kui was the most detestable person in the world, the most cruel person and the one who loved to use power the most. But in her heart, he was the most ordinary and greatest father in the world. *

Even though she was a daughter of a rich family, she lacked maternal love ever since she was born. Leng Kui not only held her in his hands, but at the same time he gave his love to her father, he also gave it to her.

Who would have thought that the ruthless, vicious, and ruthless Big Brother of the underworld would tell her a story at night when she was very young, coaxing her to sleep with a lullaby that was very gentle? What about the feeling?

Everyone slept in his cruelty, but he was cruel because he had given her all the tenderness.

Just for this, she would do anything to keep him safe.

"Daddy, warmth will save you, so you must persevere! No matter what methods he uses to torture you, you must be strong! Warmth still needs you very much, we can't do without you! " Thinking that it was possible that Leng Kui was still suffering, he took a deep breath, then strode into the bathroom to wash up.

She would definitely save Leng Kui in the shortest amount of time!

advance. From the moment he entered the modeling room, Warmth had been in a state of extreme fear and nervousness. Her mind was not on her appearance today, but on whether she was paying attention to what was happening outside and the sky outside.

It seemed like the sky was about to brighten …

After being "tortured" by the stylist for a few hours, Warmth was finally dragged to the front of the mirror by the stylist.

"Young Mistress, you're the most beautiful bride I've ever seen!" The stylist stood to one side, resting his chin on his hands, and then looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

Hearing the stylist's words, only then did Warmth recover her senses. She lowered her head in panic to look at the fluffy, white, pleated wedding dress that she wore. When she saw the nuptial dress that was so white it was almost sacred, she almost cried out.

Although she had never worn a wedding dress before in real life, she had at least touched it before at the Shadow Tower. However, when she wore it, it really felt different than the feeling she had when she only touched it.

The stylist could not help but laugh when he saw that she had not even looked at her own appearance. He almost screamed when he saw the hem of her skirt. She wrinkled her brows for a moment before reminding him with good intentions, "Young Mistress, I think it's necessary for you to take a look at the mirror!"

"Oh ~!" Warmth looked up at the stylist next to her and saw that she was a beautiful young lady. She gave a friendly nod and then turned her head back to the mirror.

Seeing this, she almost couldn't help but scream out loud.

Heavens, was this her? Although she had always thought that she was pretty, she had never seen herself this pretty.

The white wedding dress that covered her chest wrapped around her petite body, completely outlining the lines of her upper body. Two crisscrossing jades rested on her abdomen. Under the bright light, her arm continuously emitted a ceramic lustre. Above it was her thin white neck, and then … She was delicate to the point of hesitating over her doll-like features.

A strand of hair was hanging from each side of her face, and on top of her head was an expensive crown …

Seeing her dressing, Warmth was completely shocked. She blinked several times and then looked at the stylist with an incredulous gaze. Then, she timidly asked, "Is this really me?"

The stylist gave a faint smile, "There are a lot of women who ask me this question when they stand in front of this mirror. This is who you are. Don't ask me in a skeptical tone, because every woman is the most beautiful and happiest to get married! "

The stylist shrugged and was about to say a few more words to Warmth when she saw the director of the Shadow Tower wave at her. She then said to Warmth, "Take a look first. I have something to take care of, so I'll be going out first! "

Warm nodded and watched the stylist leave through the mirror.

When she was the only person left in the dressing room, she looked at herself in the mirror and was so beautiful. Suddenly, she felt a bit sad and said in a low voice, "On the day of marriage, every woman is the most beautiful, the happiest?"

After thinking over and over again about those words, Warmth suddenly let out a cold laugh. The other brides were perhaps the happiest and most beautiful day of their lives, but it was the most terrifying and most miserable day for her to be warm and cold.

After a few minutes in front of the mirror, the stylist rushed in, "Young Mistress, let's hurry up and go out. Director Yi is here to pick you up!"

At the mention of the name, Warmth froze, and his mind went blank. His heart was clogged with fear, and he couldn't even breathe. She let the stylist push her out of the dressing room. The moment she stepped out of the room, she was immediately startled by the scene in front of her …