The man seemed to have just noticed her, his handsome, ethereal face full of shock.
Tang Yige saw his extremely astonished look, and her heart clenched tightly.
Why was he looking at her with that expression?
Could it be that, could it be that he didn't know it was her last night...
Yige gripped the corner of the quilt tightly, the pallor on her face growing heavier.
Suddenly, Yige's long eyelashes fluttered, and her gaze fiercely shot towards Tang Ruan, who was standing in the center of the suite covering her pale, delicate cheek. Her eyes were wide with shock as she looked at her, gritting her teeth, "It was you, wasn't it?"
Tang Ruan's tears fell like rain, her face full of hurt as she looked at Yige on the bed, her voice weak and pitiful, "Sister, why did you do this? What did I ever do to you, for you to treat me this way? Today is the day I'm marrying Si Nan, how could you do this to me? You are my sister, how could you, how could you..."
