Korea Hangul

Mu Nuannuan sat in front of the vanity mirror, waiting for her makeup artist, but her mind was somewhere else.

There was blood accompanying the pain. Of course, the person who was forcing Sarah’s head down ignored the blood and continued holding her down, making her kowtow a few more times.

It was midday and the scorching sun hung high up in the sky.Tang Ruochu stood in front of the bridal studio in her white wedding dress, and she felt the blood drain from her face when she spotted the couple locked in a passionate embrace in a Porsche.

“I’m going to ask you one more time, will you marry him or not?” The harsh and cold voice of a man entered Xia Zian’s ears. She slowly opened her eyes and saw the handsome but ruthless face of a man.