Soon, she could no longer breathe and her whole body went limp.
Qi Ruigang released her, his fingers brushing over her swollen lips: "Even though I won't lay a hand on you, I have plenty of ways to make you obey. Mo Lan, you better not provoke me."
Mo Lan's eyes were icy cold. She swore that she would find any way possible to break free from him.
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The wedding was held in the castle.
Early in the morning, Jian Yufei put on her dress and then went to Nangong Ruyue's place.
In the bedroom, a group of makeup artists and stylists were busy preparing Nangong Ruyue.
Looking at her mother in the mirror, Jian Yufei realized that she was truly beautiful.
After putting on the wedding dress, Nangong Ruyue softly dismissed everyone else.
The room was left with only Jian Yufei and Nangong Ruyue.
