My Boyfriend's Wedding, My Funeral

On the wedding day, Gu Huaizhi regretted his marriage in public. There was an uproar in the audience, and his friends sighed jokingly. "Okay, as expected of a young man in the capital circle, he can take down a young girl so easily. Brother, I am willing to admit defeat." He glanced at me lightly, his tone casual. "If she hadn't been threatening me with death, I wouldn't have bothered to hold this ridiculous wedding." I stood on the stage in despair, with blood already flowing under my wedding dress. The cold voice of the system sounded in my mind. "The strategy failed, the male protagonist refused to get married, and the host was about to be wiped out, three, two..."