Two months later, she finally learned that she was still his wife.
And today, she had to have a wedding with him.
Why couldn't he just let her go?
An Ruo felt a suffocating frustration in her heart, exceedingly uncomfortable—she really wanted to go mad, she even felt like killing someone!
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Tang Yuchen glanced at the time. An Ruo had been washing for ten minutes and still hadn't come out.
Without a word, he pushed the door open and saw her standing silly under the shower in her clothes; his face immediately darkened.
He went over to turn off the water, quickly removed her clothes, then grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her body before carrying her out.
He placed her on the couch, turned to the makeup artists, stylists, and bridesmaids, and said, "You have half an hour to get her ready. Hurry up."
A group of women looked at An Ruo in astonishment, each harboring a hundred thousand whys.
Why had this bride suddenly become a different person?
