It was only after Ming Ge fell asleep that Gong Yeyan quietly left.
Even Ming, who initially tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, was now in a sweet dream, unaware of when the man left.
This time, Ming Ge slept exceptionally well.
However, it seemed like she hadn't slept for long before being awakened by a group of people.
Ming Ge, in a daze, was like a puppet at the mercy of others, having her pajamas taken off, replaced with a pure white and beautiful wedding dress, then being pressed into a chair, sitting in front of the vanity, while powder puffs and small brushes gently swept over her face, and hands curled her hair with a curling iron...
She didn't know how long had passed when suddenly a voice by her ear said, "Finished!"
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, she slowly opened her eyes...
What she saw was a face she couldn't be more familiar with, yet now seemed so unfamiliar — her own face.
