Wen Xi got off the car and stood on the ancient street. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the plaque hanging high above Yunquan Villa. He said quietly, "I'm finally here! My waist is about to break. If I were really here to attend a wedding, I definitely wouldn't have traveled all this way."

Xiao Shaoyan carried the two people's suitcases and walked forward and knocked on the door. Soon someone opened the door. When he saw the two people, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Uh, who are you two?"

Xiao Shaoyan took out the invitation and showed it to him, "We are here to attend the wedding, this is our invitation."

"Oh, so you're the young master's friend. Please come in. I'm the housekeeper of Yunquan Villa. My last name is Hu. You can call me Housekeeper Hu. I'll arrange a guest room for you two in a moment."

Butler Hu saw the invitation and warmly invited them in.

Wen Xi stretched and asked, "Where is Zhan Yang? I want to go see him first."

Butler Hu said, "Okay, the young master and his men are in the garden, just keep going forward."

"Okay, then we'll be fine. Butler Hu, please help us take our suitcases to the room."

Wen Xi smiled gently. Her polite attitude and beautiful appearance won the favor of Butler Hu. He smiled and nodded, "Okay, if you two need anything, you can call me anytime."

After Butler Hu left, Wen Xi and Xiao Shaoyan walked forward casually and saw the garden that Butler Hu mentioned.

After passing the arch, you will see a large lawn decorated for a lawn wedding, with flowers and balloons, and white chairs filled with people.

The handsome groom stood there expressionlessly, while the pretty and beautiful bride stood opposite him shyly, looking at him affectionately.

The officiant spoke, "Bride, are you willing to accept the groom, Zhan Yang, as your husband? Will you stay with him forever, and face the ups and downs of life together? Will you be loyal to him and love him forever, no matter the good times or the bad?"

The bride Wei Qingqing smiled shyly, "Yes, I do!"

The officiant then turned to the groom. "So, groom, are you willing to accept the bride, Wei Qingqing, as your wife? Will you stay with her forever, facing the ups and downs of life together? Will you be loyal to her and love her forever, no matter the good times or the bad?"

Zhan Yang was like a wooden man being manipulated, and said with no desire to live, "Yes, I do."

The officiant turned to the guests and asked, "Does anyone object to this sweet couple getting married? If not..."

"I object!"

The master of ceremonies was just going through the motions, but he never expected that someone would actually object. They all looked at Wen Xi in shock as she raised her hand high.

Including Zhan Yang, he looked over, and his eyes, which were originally as calm as dead water, finally began to ripple.

"Huh? Huh? Who are you? You object?"

The master of ceremonies looked bewildered and watched the expressions of the bride and groom carefully, as if he was about to get into trouble.

"Yeah, who is this person? She looks pretty. Could she be Xiaoyang's lover outside?"

"Or is Xiaoyang two-timing someone? Oh my god, isn't this going to make Qingqing so heartbroken?"

"It's not even a formal wedding yet, and something like this has happened? It's so scary."

“…….”

A group of guests were whispering to each other, making satisfactory comments to Wen Xi and the others.

Wei Qingqing glanced suspiciously between Wen Xi and Zhan Yang, tears of grievance welling up in her eyes. She hit Zhan Yang's shoulder and asked coquettishly, "Ayang, what's going on? Who is she? Did you really do something to offend me? I've been saying this, your attitude towards me has been weird lately, you've become much colder, and there really are clues to all this!"

Zhan Yang blinked, and he hurriedly wanted to explain, "No, it's not like that, she, she is..."

Zhan Yang's expression was a little stiff, and he was reluctant to reveal Wen Xi's identity. His hesitant and evasive manner aroused even more suspicion. Wei Qingqing burst into tears, feeling overwhelmed.

Wei Qingqing cried, "Zhan Yang, how could you do this to me!"

Wen Xi listened to the chaotic noises in his ears, scratched his head, and said innocently, "Ah? Isn't today the official wedding? Are you...rehearsing?"

She finally understood that what she had just interrupted was just a wedding rehearsal.

It was Zhan Yang who insisted on stopping the wedding on the phone, so when she saw the scene, she raised her hand in opposition reflexively.

Zhan's mother stood up and looked at her with a frown. "Little girl, who are you? Of course, today is not the wedding. It's tomorrow. It's just that the guests have arrived one after another. In order to shoot a good wedding video tomorrow, we decided to rehearse it at the last minute. Don't you know this? Then how did you get in? What's wrong with Butler Hu? Did he let strangers in?"

Wen Xi smiled and said embarrassedly, "It turns out that I got the time wrong. No, no, Auntie, please listen to my explanation. I am Zhan Yang's friend and was invited to attend the wedding. I was just joking just now. Don't take it seriously."

Zhan's mother asked suspiciously, "Friend? How come I didn't know Xiaoyang had a friend like you? Besides, are you kidding? They're getting married, how can you make such a joke!"

Xiao Shaoyan shook his head helplessly and walked forward to show them the invitation. "Wen Xi shouted too quickly just now, and I didn't stop her. She didn't mean to do it. She was just a little nervous and shouted out reflexively. Don't mind it, everyone."

Zhan's mother wondered, "Who are you? Are you also Xiaoyang's friend?"

Xiao Shaoyan touched his nose and said, "I guess so. I came here with Wen Xi. I'm her... boyfriend!"

"Boy friend?"

Not only were the others puzzled, but even Wen Xi screamed, narrowed his eyes, and looked at her unhappily.

Xiao Shaoyan's looks seemed to have come out of a comic book, and it was hard to have any bad feelings towards him. Seeing this handsome man and beautiful woman walking together, it was actually quite convincing.

Zhan's mother breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "Really? She already has a boyfriend, and yet she still jokes like that. She's really naughty. When did Xiaoyang get such a rebellious friend?"

Wen Xi almost wanted to complain, but Xiao Shaoyan leaned close to her ear and said, "Don't mind the male friend, or boyfriend for short. That's not the point. The point is the bride he was talking about. From what I can see, there's nothing wrong with her."

Wen Xi glanced at Wei Qingqing, whose eyes were red and whose face was aggrieved. She really looked like an ordinary person, without any ghostly aura at all.

So... who was the ghost that appeared next to Zhan Yang at that time?