C148 148 the cruelty of truth
The two of them were well-matched. Naturally, everyone admired handsome men and beautiful women like them. Thus, not long after, they announced the marriage and officially stepped into the wedding hall. Looking at her in her pure white wedding dress, with her hand on Wan Haitian's hand, smiling so happily, I couldn't help but feel unresigned.
The one who married her should be me, not Wan Haitian
