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Sitting alone in the bridal chamber, Yanran still couldn't recover from her shock.

Ever since her father had informed her that she had a fiance whom she had never met, she had been sent to this ancient castle to be someone else's bride.

The most absurd wedding of this century was none other than her, Mo Yanran's, current experience.

She was supposed to meet the guy on the first of last month, but she didn't make it because she had a movie to shoot.

His father had agreed to his wedding that day in a ridiculous manner. He had always thought it was a joke, but today, his father had cautiously delivered him to an unfamiliar Cadillac.

”Daughter, as the new wife of another person, you must be obedient and take care!”

The word ”take care” kept lingering in his ears. He was extremely nervous as he sat in the empty house, but there was no trace of Xinlang. This made Yanran, who wanted to explain the invalidity of the marriage to the groom, sit obediently in the room and survey everything in it. The curtain of the curtain was so exquisite that it was designed in the Euclidean style. When it was half-way open, one could still see the view of the night outside. The villa did not have a single trace of celebration, only a clear and cold atmosphere.

Fortunately, this was modern times, and there was no need for a headscarf or something like that. Otherwise, his eyes would have turned red and he wouldn't have been able to see anything.

Mo Yanran, who had never disobeyed her father's orders, regretted staying in this quiet and luxurious room and not resisting her father at all. When she was extremely impatient …

Her heart thumped in her chest. She looked at this man with eyes like that of a hungry wolf and swallowed her saliva with great difficulty.

Although the man was handsome and good-looking, his eyes were too cold. He stared at Yanran as if she was a corpse.

Step by step, she watched as he slowly walked towards her.

Yanran's heart was thumping hard, it felt like it was going to jump out at any moment.

The man's heavy shadow stopped in front of Yanran, and his heart beat like it was about to leap out of his chest.

She raised her head and stared at him. At this moment, she had completely forgotten what she had wanted to tell him before, ”Our marriage ends here!” Things like that!

Seeing him take off his clothes, revealing his strong chest and firm muscles, she didn't know what this man wanted to do.

”It wasn't until that man unhappily reached his hand out to take off her clothes that she gave a startled cry and jumped up.” Let go of me, you... What are you doing? ”

Who is this man? Was it his groom? Or someone else?

As the strength in her hands increased, her chest turned cold. To her horror, her clothes were torn apart by him just like that. Looking at the woman in front of him, the man narrowed his eyes and a blood-devouring light shone through his eyes.

”I... We can't! ”