In the dream, the woman dressed in finery is wearing a red robe, sitting at the edge of the brocade bed, her peach-like delicate face showing shyness, and she is going to marry the one she loves tonight.
She kept gazing towards the direction of the door, anticipating her partner's return.
Slowly, however, an unsettling feeling emerged within her heart.
Why…
She faintly had an instinctive feeling, as if she had been married long ago, where does this marriage partner come from?
No!
This shouldn't be like this!
A basin of cold water seemed to suddenly drench her passionate love, a hint of horror filled her entire body.
The woman seemed to recall lost memories, hurriedly got up wanting to find a mirror, wanting to see her own face clearly.
Crack,
Someone pushed open the door and entered.
It was a tall and majestic man, his posture upright like a pine tree, dressed in wedding attire, walking against the light, his face could not be seen.
