On Our Wedding Day, the Groom Was the Bride's White Moonlight

On the eve of our wedding, my fiancee's old flame insisted that his name be written on the invitations.

Without a second thought, my fiancee did as he asked, putting my name in the corner.

Even my mother-in-law accepted her absurd behavior.

At the wedding, the bride's friends and family mistook her old flame for the groom.

They treated me, the real groom, like some beggar who had come for a free meal and kicked me out of the banquet hall.

I didn't explain who I was. I simply turned and left.

As the wedding was winding down, my fiancee sent me a desperate text:

"Song Cheng, where are you? Get back here! The hotel wants the remaining wedding balance, 1.88 million. Hurry back and pay!"

I blocked her without a second thought. Trash is best kept out of sight.