She lay on the cold operating table, her heart as good as dead.
Her baby was gone, and that man was getting engaged to another woman.
Bai Qingdai had been with him for three years and loved him for three years, yet in the end she was left with nothing but a broken body.
She left the place she had shared with Qin Yunshen, determined never to see him again.
But on the day Qin Yunshen was to be married, her biological mother found her.
“Qingdai, there's just one thing I ask of you. Marry Mr. Qin in your sister's place.”
On his wedding night, Qin Yunshen lifted the bride's veil and saw a familiar face. For a long time, he said nothing.
He gripped her chin and said coldly, “Where's Bai Ziwan? Where have you hidden her?”
He and her older sister had grown up together and shared a deep bond. How could some substitute take her place?
That night, word spread across the city that the eldest son of the Qin family had abandoned his bride on their wedding night and stormed off to seek pleasure elsewhere.
