On our wedding day, Shen Meng’s first love, who had gone abroad, came back.
Holding a critical condition notice, he smiled sadly. “Mengmeng, I thought I’d get to wear a wedding suit for you at least once.”
To grant his wish, Shen Meng gave him my wedding suit and replaced the groom with him.
He locked me in the bridal suite. Through the closed door, his voice sounded impatient.
“We have plenty of time ahead of us. What’s wrong with letting him have this?”
Later, a wealthy heiress who’d had a crush on me bought up all of Shen Corporation’s shares and used them to propose to me.
With red-rimmed eyes, Shen Meng begged me, “You’re really going to forget about me for her?”
I took a step back. “There’s no future for us anymore. Why should I care about you?”
