When she agreed to marry the young lady, she never expected that things would turn out like this.
The man was leaning against the door, blocking it tightly. His tone was lazily like he was chatting, but there was a sinister look in his eyes.
"After three months away from home, you should have had enough fun, right?"
"You clearly know that my identity is fake, why do you insist on forcing me?"
She didn't understand how the young man who had been gentle and polite to her could become like this.
He laughed softly: "Do you have to leave?"
She bit her lip and said firmly: "We have to go."
"Okay."
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party had finally figured it out, but unexpectedly, her vision went dark and the world began to spin.
When she opened her eyes again, her consciousness was blurred, and she could only feel a cold hand caressing the side of her face.
His voice was low and hoarse, and his tone was creepy and endearing.
"Since you don't like your current identity, let's change it, okay?"
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Miss, who did you provoke...(┳◇┳)
Intention: She has her own light.
