Translator: Henyee Translations
Editor: Henyee Translations
“Thank you!” Xiao Qi hugged Lan Qianyu agitatedly. He heaved a long sigh of relief in his heart.
Lan Qianyu’s lips curled into a light smile, but she felt very oppressed. A seductive and devilish face appeared in her mind uncontrollably. How similar this scene was to that from three years ago? Three years ago, she had carved Xiao Han’s face, but now, she wasn’t really angry. Did she mature? Or, didn’t she actually love Xiao Qi?
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The wedding photos were taken as scheduled in the afternoon.
Lan Qianyu went to a different changing room when she needed to change her wedding gown. However, she still had the trauma in her heart. Ye Yan’s presumptuous behaviour was repeating in her mind and brought her fear like a blood-sucking ghost.
She even shivered when Shen Xin was helping her change. Shen Xin looked at her with furrowed brows, “What is it, Qianyu?”
“I am fine. I’ll change myself. Please wait for me outside.” Lan Qianyu was feeling a little guilty. Although she was the victim here, she kept feeling like she had done something shameful. She hated that kind of mentality.
“Alright.” Shen Xin looked at her meaningfully and then left the changing room quietly.
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Lan Qianyu finally changed and came out after a long time. Then the makeup artist started doing her makeup and hair.
Xiao Qi, Shen Xin and Qiao Qing took this time to eat their packet lunch. Xiao Qi had ordered the Pork Ribs with Rice wrapped in Lotus Leaf for her considerately. However, she didn’t have much appetite so she only drank the iced milk tea.
The familiar taste remained Lan Qianyu of the past. That person used to like to buy her this type of milk tea, but it was alway the hot one. He knew her body couldn’t stand the cold and she disliked drinking cold stuff.
Lan Qianyu felt more depressed after the past came up in her mind. When she raised her gaze and looked in the mirror, a familiar reflection appeared in it. She averted her gaze in a hurry as she didn’t wish to see him again. But her heart was shaking violently.
The devilishly handsome face, tall and well-built body, and a light fringe covered the two-inch long scar on the right side of his forehead. His light-brown eyes were still as gentle and loving as before. His slightly sunken eyes were deep and dark and his frontal bone was a little protruding. Books had described people with such features as an “Evil Lone Star”, they were borned with an inauspicious fierce aura.
And, Xiao Han’s life had indeed not been very lucky. His mother died when he was born and his father had never loved him. He was the son of the legitimate wife but his father had called him his bastard. He even married a stepmother who ill-treated and humiliated him. Furthermore, the child that this stepmother and his father had, was even a few months older than him.
How ironic?
This kind of family environment created Xiao Han’s depressed and lonely character. He was cold and aloof, ruthless and kept people at a distance. Apart from Lan Qianyu, no one could get near to him.
And, in Lan Qianyu’s world, Xiao Qi was only able to take care of her and help her in her daily life. He could give her considerate and detailed care, but he couldn’t fathom her heart. Only Xiao Han knew her. Only he could get into her heart. Only he could understand her gaze and her smile.
They used to jeer together sinisterly, “It seems like the rich wouldn’t consider themselves as society’s upper-crust if they don’t get themselves a mistress and sired a bastard. This kind of thing has become fashionable and common but those kids who have to hide in the dark and grow up silently will be traumatised. They won’t be able to get over that for the rest of their lives.”
They have the same psychology, same feelings and same sadness. Therefore, during those few years, they only had each other in their eyes and each other in their hearts too.
However, in the end, Xiao Han still couldn’t withstand the stress and abandoned himself to despair. He even betrayed their pure relationship, betrayed Lan Qianyu. Her heart almost split in two when she saw him together with another woman with her own eyes. She lost her rationality, and swung a fruit knife toward him crazily. That knife left him a deep scar on his forehead.