"Bang, bang, bang!"
"Get up the sedan——!"
There were bursts of noisy gongs and drums and festive suona sounds outside, and the sedan chair was suddenly lifted up, shaking so much that the pig's hooves in Lin Miaomiao's hand almost flew out.
She quickly grasped it and took a big bite.
So delicious.
Just a little salty.
Lin Miaomiao calmly looked at her environment while chewing a mouth full of collagen.
She was wearing a red wedding dress that was so heavy that it could crush someone to death, with complicated mandarin duck patterns embroidered with gold thread. The phoenix crown on her head was so heavy that it almost broke her neck.
She was sitting in a rickety sedan chair, and there was a lot of people outside. It was obviously a grand wedding.
And she is the unlucky bride.
Just an hour ago, she was the top psychological profiler in the 21st century. She worked for seventy-two hours continuously to hunt down a serial killer. As a result, she was stabbed by the prisoner at the arrest scene while trying to save a newcomer.
