After Getting Together with My Fiancé’s Brother

Less than a month before Cen Wan was due to marry her fiancé, he suddenly died in a car accident. When she heard the devastating news, Cen Wan was grief-stricken and fainted on the spot. Everyone around her thought she had loved Shang Yan deeply. Her future in-laws were also afraid she might do something rash when she woke up, so they persuaded Shang Yao, who had just returned from the United States. “You and your younger brother are twins. She won’t realize you switched places. Just tell her the hospital made a mistake.” The Shang family’s cold-hearted, work-obsessed head looked at the pale face on the hospital bed. “All right.” After Cen Wan woke, she noticed something strange about her fiancé. He used to love racing cars and motorcycles, but now whenever they went out, a chauffeur drove them in a Rolls-Royce. He used to love extreme sports and chasing every thrill, but now he kept a regular routine and spent his free time at home with her. They used to be no more intimate than putting an arm around each other for photos, but now he insisted on holding her every night as they slept, even wrapping his legs around her. There were too many examples for Cen Wan to count. She asked with concern, “Could this be a side effect of the accident? Can it cause a complete change in personality?” Shang Yao: “Mm.” After several months of being inseparable, they naturally began making plans to marry. On the wedding day, Shang Yan, who had been dead, suddenly came back. Shang Yan, risen from the dead, immediately threw a fit, accusing Shang Yao of taking advantage of the situation to steal his girl. Shang Yao protectively held Cen Wan in his arms and looked up indifferently. “Whoever wins her over gets her.” #Why are you making such a fuss? Didn’t I just come out of your sister-in-law?# #Sister-in-law, open the door. It’s me, your brother-in-law# #I’d crawl through a dog door if I had to. I’d crawl through it fast, and bite the other dogs to death# Theme: Stealing someone else’s love