Chapter 92: Epilogue 1.1 (1/2)

Fang Aisa opens her eyes. All the cores have been absorbed by her. Her body has changed with each absorption. Her skin has an ethereal glow. Her eyes are dark and enchanting. Her long dark hair is darker and silky. She realizes that her clothes have been burned away because of the changes. The mark of the contract is gone too. She is finally free from the contract.

”Sung Jun.” She looks out of the window. It's daytime. How long has it been? She grabs a pair of clothes from the cupboard and walks out. Instead of her husband, she finds an anxious Wang Mei.

”Wang Mei?” Fang Aisa is glad to see her childhood friend.

”Fang Aisa, we don't have time.” Wang Mei grabs her hand. ”Why did you take so long? The groom is waiting for hours at the altar. All the guests are going to die from hunger. Let's get you ready.”

Fang Aisa is surprised. ”What?”

”Aish!” Wang Mei drags her along with her. She kicks open the room. Ms. Sung and Fang Aisa's stepmother are talking inside. There is a beautiful white dress waiting for the bride. ”Aunty Sung, we don't have time. Let's start.”

”Fang Aisa.” Ms. Sung gives her a hug. ”I am so glad to finally see you.”

Fang Aisa hugs her back. ”I have missed you, Mother.”

Her stepmother hesitantly asks her, ”Is it alright if I help you prepare for the wedding?”

Fang Aisa smiles at her. Though they don't have a close relationship, they don't have a bad relationship either. This must be the first time when they talked. Fang Aisa doesn't want to think about the past. She has gone through a lot. She has forgiven her father and her family. They had their reasons for doing what they did. She is not ready to accept her as her mother, but she doesn't want to push someone away either.

”Sure.”

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Everyone's eyes are on the groom. They have come here on very short notice. It's more like they have been abducted from their homes. The supernatural creatures and humans are sitting together. Fang Aisa's classmates are there. Her old gang mates are also there. The people she has met and befriended in her both lives are there. Though some of them do not recognize her, still they have been forced to come.

”Sung Jun is so handsome.” A female ex-classmate sighs.

”If Fang Aisa was not there, I could have been his bride.” The ex-class president grumbles.

”Keep dreaming.” Another woman rolls her eyes.