Lin Hong never had much luck with men, but after a blind date, she found herself hopelessly entangled with a man named Xu Xuanshi. The senior she had secretly loved in college and confessed to, only to be rejected, also reappeared in her life. Was it fate or a trap? Happiness was right beside her, yet in the end, she was not the one he loved...
Lin Hong wore a wedding dress with a long train, perfectly matched to the senior's white suit, whose tailored fit accentuated his slender figure. The vast church was packed to capacity, everyone there to witness their moment of happiness.
The solemn priest stood at the center.
"Mr. Liu, do you vow to love and cherish your wife for the rest of your life, in sickness and in health, in youth and in old age?"
"I do." The three words from the senior's lips sounded especially firm.
"Miss Lin, do you vow to love and cherish your husband for the rest of your life, in sickness and in health, in youth and in old age?"
"I do." Her face blossomed with a smile.
"You may now kiss the bride."
She felt those thin lips press against hers. She could just barely return the long kiss, but when it was over, she looked up and saw that the senior's handsome face had turned into the despicable Xu Xuanshi's, a wicked smile hanging from his lips. Lin Hong cried out and jolted awake from her dream.
