After Failing to Win Over the Heroine

At our wedding, Shen Nian tore up the designer wedding dress I'd made for her by hand and left me to pick up her first love, who had just returned from abroad. Ignoring my pleading gaze, she said urgently, “It's raining outside. I can't leave Brother Jiang stranded at the airport.” “Ye Zhao, putting the wedding off won't kill you! When did you get so petty?” I watched her walk away with a bitter smile. I didn't tell her that I had a System, and if I didn't get married today, I really would die.