"Dudu, cheer up. It's your wedding day."
The woman in the mirror, dressed in a beautiful white gown, forced a stiff smile and said to Shen Yiran, who was helping her with her makeup, "An'an, I feel a bit regretful. What should I do?"
Shen Yiran helped her put on the veil and asked, "Regret what?"
Dudu lowered her eyes, her long lashes casting shadows underneath, "I... don't want to get married."
In her mind, scenes of her and Su Bao replayed over and over, from childhood to adulthood, including the first time she put on makeup to go to a hotel. He angrily wiped off her makeup, making her remove it, and scolded her, saying she should never dress like that again to go to a hotel.
Remembering these moments, she felt that Su Bao still cared about her, but he also knew about her marriage and could remain calm, seemingly indifferent.
It was as if everything about her had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care at all.
