Auspicious days, flowers and champagne.
He was holding a bouquet of tender pink roses, wearing a straight suit, and under the guidance of the emcee, he said their vows of love. They vowed to each other, and there was thunderous applause, but there was no response from her as expected.
She opened her eyes, and the lights on the stage made her dizzy.
"Will you marry me?" He asked again.
She didn't answer, but looked around as if looking for something.
When the scene almost got out of control, the confused bride finally approached her groom. There was also a pair of scissors that came close to the groom's chest with her.
The blood instantly dyed the snow-white suit and wedding dress red, and the groom struggled on the ground in pain. The audience was in an uproar, everyone was shocked by this sudden change.
Only the bride was relieved and whispered: "It's over."
(This is an immature article, full of my own opinions. My understanding of women's rights is still very shallow. I wrote this article just to record the immature thoughts that may not be in line with the public's understanding. I welcome corrections and discussions. In addition, thank you everyone.)
Concept: The Dilemma of Women