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With the wedding day approaching, Xia Wan retrieved the custom-made wedding dress and gown. Without even the slightest interest in trying it on, she placed it in the wardrobe.

In three days, she would welcome the day of her life's greatest happiness, but there was no excitement or expectation in her heart, only melancholy and confusion.

He took the initiative to send a text message to Ji Yun, asking him what other things he needed to prepare, whether he should help or not. But Xia Wan's cold and aloof fiance only asked her to be there on time.

Throwing the phone to the side, with his head buried under the blanket, a thought that shouldn't have appeared in Xia Wan's mind: Escape from marriage?

Surprised by her thought, Xia Wan shook her head repeatedly. She warned herself that she had signed the contract and had sold herself out.

At dinner the next day, Xia Wan leisurely informed her grandmother, "Grandmother, I will get married the day after tomorrow. I'll be at the Royal Hotel the next day.

As if they were talking about a trivial matter that was as small as sesame seeds and garlic, Xia Wan's and Fang Lan's casual attitude was seen as a flaunt by them.

When the time comes, I will bring Xia Xue and the others along. Grandma Xia smiled, her eyes looking pleased and pleased, as though she felt that her granddaughter was finally going to be married off, and couldn't help but sigh emotionally.

Hearing that, the corner of Xia Wan's mouth twitched, "There's no need for mother and Xia Xue to participate."

"This won't do. Your dad was never able to attend, so you just have to bring a relative like me along. In the future, your family will look down on you and I will bully you." As if he was sighing that Xia Wan still hadn't grown up, the Grandma Xia earnestly tried to advise her.

Xia Xue let out a cold snort, rubbed her sore shoulder, and sarcastically said: "Tsk, who cares."

Grandma Xia slammed down onto the table, she glared at Xia Xue and said, "Stop talking so much!"

Seeing that, Xia Xue and Fang Lan did not dare say anything, and swallowed the words that they had already organized to mock her.

"Whatever." Xia Wan casually ate a few mouthfuls of rice and returned to her bedroom listlessly.

The reason why she didn't want Fang Lan and Xia Xue to attend was because she knew very well that the two of them would never bless her.

But her arranged marriage was pathetic enough, and she couldn't be bothered.

Number Sixteen arrived on schedule, and Xia Wan was woken up a long time ago by the makeup artist team that Ji Yun had sent.

Bewildered and yawning, she let the makeup artists daub her face.

After changing his wedding dress, when Xia Wan went downstairs, the Grandma Xia couldn't help but ask with reddened eyes, "Little Wan has grown up, she's finally going to get married."

Taking the initiative to walk over and grab Xia Wan's hand, Grandma Xia pointed towards the luxurious carriage outside the door and said, "Ji Yun has been waiting for you for a long time, get on the carriage."

Holding her grandmother's hand instead, Xia Wan couldn't help but feel a little sour in her nose, "Grandmother …"

Xia Wan wanted to say something, but was stumped and speechless. Xia Wan knew that in this family, only the Grandma Xia cared about her, and from tomorrow onwards, she would no longer belong to this family.

The Grandma Xia was too moved, she turned and waved at Xia Wan, "Go quickly, I'll be there shortly."

Biting his lips, Xia Wan could clearly hear the sobbing sounds of the Grandma Xia. Looking at the long line of bridal escort waiting outside the door, the bold idea popped out from her mind once again: Xia Wan, flee the marriage?

Laughing mournfully, Xia Wan suppressed the impulse in her heart and walked towards the marriage carriage.

The car door opened and Ji Yun sat inside, his expression normal. Contrary to her complicated feelings, the other party was a little too calm, even indifferent.

Along the way, she and Ji Yun did not communicate at all.

After arriving at the hotel, he was surrounded by a crowd of guests. Only then did Ji Yun enter the hotel with a symbolic gesture as he protected Xia Wan.

The two of them went around the wedding hall and reached the VIP lounge. Xia Wan unconsciously looked at Ji Yun's silver grey man's clothes, and then looked at the snow-white wedding dress he was wearing, and felt that it did not match.

Compared to her, Ji Yun was like a guest that had come to attend a wedding, but not the groom of the wedding.

When the wedding ceremony began, the master of ceremonies invited the groom and bride onto the stage.

Xia Wan walked up the stage from the backstage. Stepping on the red carpet, she looked around and did not see Ji Yun's figure at the end of the red carpet.

While Xia Wan was daydreaming, Ji Yun was afraid that he regretted it. After he escaped, on the other side of the red carpet, a man's tall body finally appeared.

But what made Xia Wan so shocked was that Tang Shaofeng had also come. He was dressed in a snow-white suit, as if he was the bridegroom today.

Ji Yun stood by Tang Shaofeng's side, his proper and proper attitude, extremely similar to Tang Shaofeng.

Xia Wan was already confused by the two people: Ji Yun and Tang Shaofeng knows each other? What was going on?

At this moment, not only Xia Wan was unable to differentiate who was her best man, even the guests below the stage were all discussing amongst themselves.

"Wow!" Is that Tang Shaofeng? God, is he the best man of the day? "That's not right, how can a groomsman be so dazzling? Wouldn't that be overshadowing the groom's limelight?"

"Boss, Tang Shaofeng is the prettiest man in the country, even if he is dressed like a beggar, he can steal the limelight from the groom, right?"

"Pfft …" Didn't you notice that the bride on stage was dumbfounded? "Could it be because he intentionally tricked the bride that he mistakenly put on his clothes?"

While the spectators below the stage were still talking excitedly about how interesting this wedding was, Ji Yun and Tang Shaofeng had already arrived in front of Xia Wan.

Xia Wan was confused, her eyes full of questions.

The emcee who presided over the wedding was also stunned. He had yet to figure out who was the groom and who was the best man, so he was unable to say the opening words for a long time.

"Tang Shaofeng, what are you doing?" Xia Wan maintained her smile, but her eyes were filled with regret.

Hearing that, Ji Yun walked over to Xia Wan's side, raised Xia Wan's arm, and placed her bride into Tang Shaofeng's hands.

Ji Yun's actions nearly twisted his beautiful eyebrows into a blur.

"Hello, my bride." Tang Shaofeng pulled Xia Wan's arm, and smiled at the crowd.

Seeing Ji Yun walk to the side, Xia Wan angrily shook off Tang Shaofeng's shoulders: "Ji Yun, what is the meaning of this!"

Unable to understand the situation, Xia Wan's face was filled with anxiety.

's smile became even more intimate, she felt that she had walked into a trap Tang Shaofeng had set for her.

"Sorry about that, Xia Wan. Shao Feng is my friend, so the marriage contract you signed that day, was signed by him." Ji Yun's face was filled with sincerity as he apologized to Xia Wan. When he turned to look at Tang Shaofeng, his meaningful gaze seemed to say: Brother, I can only help you up till here, the rest is up to you.

Xia Wan's mind went blank as she stood in place.

What Ji Yun meant was, she had been schemed against by Tang Shaofeng in unison?

What in the world was going on?

While Xia Wan was still in a daze, Ji Yun pointed to the host, indicating that Tang Shaofeng was the male lead of the wedding.

Thus, the wedding began. The host announced that today was the wedding day between Tang Shaofeng and Xia Wan, congratulating them on their happy lives.

When the host said this, the audience went into an uproar, especially the female guests.

Xia Xue sat in the crowd, her eyes filled with tears of hatred, her nails digging into her flesh.

Her teary eyes looked at Tang Shaofeng and Xia Wan who were on stage, her expression was cold and vicious like never before.

"Mom, what's going on? Wasn't the groom the CEO of the Yun Tian Group, Ji Yun? "How could it be the Young Master of the Tang Clan?" Fang Lan grumbled at the Grandma Xia, as if she felt that Xia Wan was extremely lucky to be able to get married to her.

"I'm not too sure either. I'll see how Little Wan reacts later." Finished speaking, Grandma Xia no longer bothered with Fang Lan. The old man's wise eyes seemed to have already guessed that Xia Wan had been messed with.

When she came back to her senses, Xia Wan removed the white veil covering her head. The feeling of being cheated and her rejection made her want to escape from the scene.

Not waiting for Xia Wan to open her legs, Tang Shaofeng who was straightforward, pulled on the other party, "Wife, don't be rash, you signed the contract."

Xia Wan clenched her teeth, her face was extremely embarrassed and angry, "Tang Shaofeng, you are shameless and despicable!"

Frowning, Tang Shaofeng turned his back to block Xia Wan, so that the audience wouldn't see the bride's unhappy expression.

"If marrying anyone is marrying, then why can't you marry me? Besides, we all have babies. "Be good and come back and stand properly."

Xia Wan dumbfoundedly put her arms around her waist. In her muddled state, the host announced the ceremony of the two.

The moment the wedding ended, Xia Wan angrily held onto her skirt and walked towards the VIP lounge backstage.

Seeing that, Ji Yun shrugged his shoulders: "Xiao Feng, I already said that your technique is too sinister, I want to see how you will coax people well, and now you have even made me an accomplice."

As he lifted the corner of his mouth, Tang Shaofeng replied with full of confidence: "Don't worry, I naturally have a way to make her submit to me."

She anxiously rushed into the resting room, but the door was locked by Xia Wan.

"Wife, quickly open the door. Your speed of not recognizing others is just too fast."

"Who's your wife! Tang Shaofeng, shut your stinky mouth! "

Hearing Xia Wan's roar, Tang Shaofeng frowned. As long as Xia Wan was still willing to scold him, it would mean that the other party was not as angry as he had imagined.

Sitting alone in front of the dressing table, Xia Wan's heart was pounding as she looked at herself in the mirror.

The groom became Tang Shaofeng, a result she could never have predicted. But for what reason, she no longer felt uneasy and unsettled, no longer nervous and anxious. Instead, her mood had become tranquil and peaceful.

Was it because Tang Shaofeng was someone he was familiar with? Compared to living with Ji Yun, who didn't have any connections at all, Tang Shaofeng might really be the best choice.

After a long while, Xia Wan finally walked out from the resting room. The moment she opened the door, she saw that there was no one outside, and couldn't help but get angry.

Since Tang Shaofeng wants to marry his, how can I not have this kind of patience?

After leaving, Xia Wan prepared to find Tang Shaofeng to settle the score, but unexpectedly, he tripped and almost fell flat on his face.

As his body leaned forward, Xia Wan was caught steadily by Tang Shaofeng who was leaning against the wall and sitting on the ground.

Holding the little girl in his arms, the joy and satisfaction in Tang Shaofeng's eyes revealed little by little, "Xia Wan, you're finally mine."

's face flushed red from Tang Shaofeng's sudden words of love, so Xia Wan unhappily patted her shoulder, and was about to stand up.

She lifted her head and Tang Shaofeng lowered it so that their lips were pressed together.