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The summer was hot and the afternoon was even hotter.

The Jiang Family Big House at the top of the mountain was brimming with joy, as everyone busily walked in the front courtyard.

A small dark figure sneaked into the garden.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from not too far away. Wen Tiantian hurriedly pushed open the door and hid inside.

Just as he turned around … Bang! A sound!

A sudden sharp pain came from the back of his head, followed by his vision turning black.

He fell to the ground.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a well-groomed suit was standing outside the room, commanding the others, "Hurry and get ready, Ji Family's wedding car is about to arrive! Don't dilly-dally! "

"..."

So painful …

Who was pushing her?

Wen Tiantian frowned. The pain from the back of her head made her unable to open her eyes.

"Aiya, Nianyao, why are you still sleeping? The wedding car's already been here half a day. " A woman's voice sounded.

Who was speaking?

So uncomfortable …

"Stop arguing …" she cried out with difficulty.

That person said something else, and the surroundings once again quieted down.

Wen Tiantian's mind was in a mess. She was extremely sleepy, but someone kept shaking her.

She struggled to open her eyes and found that she was being held by several people as they walked out. A layer of gauze seemed to have covered her eyes, making her unable to see anything clearly.

Head... So painful.

"You guys want to take me with you... "Where to?"

"Miss Jiang, the wedding car is here. We'll send you up now."

Marriage... A wedding car?

Wen Tiantian blinked as her thoughts spun extremely slowly. She was unable to react for a long time.

Until there really was a car in front of her, those few people were still working together to put her on it.

"I, I'm not getting married …"

The bridesmaids had no expression on their faces. They simply ignored Wen Tiantian's soft mosquito-like voice and put her in the car.

The door was locked.

The surrounding noise was instantly blocked out by the car door.

The quiet environment made Wen Tiantian's head hurt even more. She leaned limply on the back seat, feeling sleepy again, and soon fell asleep.

— —

His head hurt …

It was about to split open.

On the wide bed, a petite girl was lying on her side under the blanket. The pure white wedding dress accentuated her delicate and exquisite body.

Her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and her lips were slightly dry from lack of water.

Wen Tiantian struggled to open her eyes, only to see a white ceiling. The long curtains were hung with golden hooks and rested at each corner of the bed.

There was a faint fragrance of mint in the air.

"Have you slept enough? Get lost! "

A cold voice suddenly sounded, mixed with rage.

The chaos in Wen Tiantian's mind was swept away in an instant and became clear.

She managed to raise her head, and there was another sharp pain in the back of her head.

"Ugh …" "So painful …"

The deep, melodious male voice continued saying something.

Wen Tiantian couldn't hear him clearly, but it wasn't anything good.

He frowned disapprovingly.

Such a pleasant voice, but …

So fierce.

A hand suddenly reached out and pinched her chin, lifting Wen Tiantian's face up.

His gaze moved up slowly, and a face too handsome appeared before him. It had a high nose bridge, pitch-black pupils, and eyes as sharp as knives. His thin lips curled upwards, but there was not the slightest hint of a smile on them.

He was looking at Wen Tiantian with a cold expression.

"Trying to get my sympathy? Unfortunately, I do not have the word 'empathy' in my dictionary. "

Wen Tiantian blinked. Her head had been muddled, but when she saw the approaching face, she could not even turn it.

"Why am I here?"

"Heh."

The man gave a cold laugh, and his sexy lips continued to spit out heartless words as he looked at her coldly.

"I'll give you three seconds. Get out of my bed."