Waking Up Five Years Later on My Wedding Night

Yan Zhining took her brother’s place in the wedding, only to die on her wedding night. She was seventeen that year.

When she opened her eyes, she was on a busy street. Two groups of people were fighting fiercely in front of her.

The current Left Chancellor sat in a carriage, cool and noble in a frost-colored robe. Her face was as cold as jade, and the air around her was distant and quiet, steeped in power.

Yan Zhining walked over and, seeing that it was the sister-in-law she had just married, greeted her excitedly. “What are you doing here?”

The Left Chancellor’s cool gaze fell on her. In full view of everyone, Yan Zhining climbed into the carriage.

The people fighting the Left Chancellor stared in shock. “Wasn’t she dead? Hasn’t the Left Chancellor been a widow for five years?”

Yan Zhining cautiously moved closer, her eyes bright. “What are you doing here? And why are you looking at me like that? We saw each other last night. We just got married.”

The Left Chancellor didn’t answer.

Yan Zhining had been dead for five years, killed in that great fire.

Afraid to speak and disturb the ‘spirit’ before her, she immediately told someone to take them back to the manor.

After returning, Yan Zhining discovered that everyone loved to lie, and there was now a little bell inside her head.

Her mother hugged her and cried, saying how much she had missed her. The bell rang.

Her mother resented that she had come back alive and jeopardized the family’s future.

Her best friend said she would never have another best friend but her. The bell rang.

Her best friend had already found a new best friend.

Her younger sister cried and said she had missed her. The bell rang.

Her sister had feelings for the Left Chancellor and secretly wanted to take Yan Zhining’s place.

Her father held her hand and said her brother would be coming back soon, so she had to give up her wife. The bell rang.

Because her brother was dead.

Later, she asked her sister-in-law, “After all these years apart, did you miss me?”

The Left Chancellor shook her head.

The bell rang.

That night, Yan Zhining climbed into the Left Chancellor’s bed. The Left Chancellor said displeasedly, “I don’t want to share a bed with you.”

The bell rang.

So everyone had been lying to her.

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