On my wedding day, my fiancée locked me inside the house.
By the time I arrived at the wedding venue, my fiancée had already exchanged rings with her childhood sweetheart.
When I angrily demanded an explanation, Tan Qingyun looked completely unconcerned.
"It's just a ceremony. It doesn't matter who goes through with it, so why are you making such a fuss?"
"I was only fulfilling A Yu's dying wish. It's not like I'm actually going to register our marriage. Stop making a scene!"
Behind her, I could hear her best friends teasing and mocking me.
At that moment, I finally let go of Tan Qingyun, the woman I had loved for eight years.
She didn't know that my grandfather had already paved the way for me.
I could either marry her or enter an arranged marriage and inherit twenty percent of a company.
I decided to call off the engagement and choose the latter.
