Feeling dizzy.
His eyelids were as heavy as lead. Song Yu wanted to raise his hands to rub his temples, but found that he couldn't lift his arms at all. His whole body was limp, as if his bones had been taken away.
Someone was talking in my ear, and the voice sounded far and near, but I couldn't hear it clearly.
"Bride, please don't make a fuss. This is a marriage that your father has agreed to. If you dare to run away, your sister will take your place..."
There was a buzz in Song Yu's head, and these words poured down like a basin of cold water on his head, causing him to suddenly open his eyes.
What comes into view is a dazzling red.
Red hijab.
He lowered his head and saw that he was wearing a bright red wedding dress, with a phoenix crown and a halo, and the mandarin ducks embroidered with gold thread were dazzling in the candlelight. He reluctantly moved his fingers, and he could feel that the nail caps were smeared with kodan, which was bright red, like blood.
