I Lent My Wedding Car to My Childhood Friend for a Road Trip, So I’m Calling Off the Wedding

On my wedding day, everyone envied my wedding. It was all because the groom, Gu Ming, had ditched the same old procession of cars and put together a flashy convoy of heavyweight motorcycles to fetch me. He took off his helmet, dropped to one knee amid the cheers, and said he would take me on a romantic journey called freedom.

I smiled as I accepted the pink helmet he handed me, my eyes icy cold. While I was getting my makeup done just moments earlier, my phone had recommended someone I might know. Curious, I clicked on the profile and saw a video of the supercar that was supposed to be our wedding's lead car speeding along the Sichuan-Tibet Highway.

The caption read: "He said only the wild wind out here deserves..."