I stood in my wedding dress for five hours waiting for Fu Jinghuai, only to hear that he had lost his memory in a car accident.
Even after he called off our wedding on the spot, making me the guests' laughingstock, I still couldn't stop worrying about him.
But the next moment, I heard Fu Jinghuai's cold voice from backstage:
"As long as I pretend to have amnesia and put off the wedding for now, I won't be betraying Sang Wan."
"Just one year. She'll wait for me. Once I've had my fun, I'll naturally marry her."
"Besides, she has to marry into the Fu family. Who else could she marry except me?"
As he spoke, he teased the secretary in his arms and kissed her intimately.
Later, the moment I walked toward his uncle in my wedding dress,
Fu Jinghuai instantly "recovered" his memory and shouted hysterically that he was the one who should be my groom.
I turned back to look at him as if he were a stranger.
"Sorry, I don't know you."
