Nangong Chen turned and left without looking back. The original owner felt as if her heart was being torn apart, her whole body went numb, and she fainted again.

She was imprisoned in the hospital, without any means of communication, unable to contact her parents, and unable to escape. The place was full of foreigners, and the original owner couldn't speak their language. The only person who came to see her was her younger brother, who occasionally came to try and persuade her. Unfortunately, whenever he came, he mostly talked about how much he and Nangong Chen loved each other, always looking at her with eyes that, which usually seemed so innocent, now revealed a deep disgust. The original owner responded with a cold laugh, her heart as still as water. In these days that felt like imprisonment, apart from the child in her womb, she felt no meaning in life.

She felt her life was a joke, and being pregnant was the joke within a joke. Her life was hopeless; she didn't want her child to have such a heartless father, and she didn't want him to know that his own uncle would replace his biological mother. As for Nangong Chen's threats, the original owner thought that as long as Liu Zixi was alive, her parents wouldn't be implicated. She endured months of torment during her pregnancy. A month before her due date, she was emaciated; if it weren't for the doctors forcibly administering intravenous nutrition, she probably would have already perished.

Unable to go on any longer, with no hope in life and death as a relief, the original owner tricked the doctor into coming to the bathroom, then stabbed himself hard in the stomach with the handle of a toilet brush, broke the window, and jumped.

On her deathbed, her resentment reached its peak. She couldn't understand why her beloved younger brother would steal her man, and why her cherished husband was a hypocrite. She lamented that she would never be able to care for her parents in their old age. She hated, she resented, and she vowed to make those two scoundrels pay, even if it cost her her soul!

After receiving the plot, Xiang Wan couldn't help but sigh. If this were modern times, she, a self-proclaimed fujoshi, would definitely be swooning over such a gay couple. Unfortunately, their actions were utterly inhumane. Even if this world strongly condemns gay relationships, it's unacceptable to use an innocent woman as a pawn for their pleasure. Ultimately, it was because the original owner's younger brother was spoiled rotten, believing that everything his sister gave him was a given, showing no shame whatsoever for stealing someone else's marriage. And Nangong Chen, wearing human skin to commit heinous acts, was even more unforgivable!

The plot has now reached the point where Xiang Wan is about to marry Nangong Chen. Canceling the wedding now is too late. Besides, if she doesn't marry Nangong Chen, how can she get revenge? Knowing your enemy is half the battle, and Xiang Wan understands this principle well. Moreover, Nangong Chen is definitely already eyeing Liu Zixi, and might not even agree to enter the bridal chamber on their wedding night. Finding an excuse to slip through the cracks and then using her status as Nangong's wife will definitely make things much easier. As for Liu Zixi, since the original owner doted on him for so long, she'll make him pay for it bit by bit for the rest of his life. Unrequited love is the greatest punishment for them!

Having made up her mind, Xiang Wan straightened her wedding dress and looked up at herself in the mirror. In the mirror, a gentle woman in a wedding gown appeared, her almond-shaped eyes wide open, her small lips painted with a delicate, alluring pink lip gloss. While her looks weren't the most outstanding, her every gesture exuded a refined, scholarly air, like a lady from an ancient noble family. Xiang Wan couldn't help but purse her lips. With such looks and such an aura, what kind of man wouldn't she have found? Yet, Nangong Chen ruined her life. How unlucky!

As Xiang Wan went out to touch up her makeup, she saw Liu Zixi walking over in a suit. To be fair, Liu Zixi was actually quite good-looking, with fair skin, delicate features, clear eyes, and an elegant demeanor. She was instantly likable, no wonder Nangong Chen was attracted to her.

"Sister, you look so beautiful today!"

Liu Zixi has a nice voice; it sounds like a gentle stream flowing through the ears, very pleasant.

"Zixi is handsome too."

"elder sister--!"

Liu Zixi was somewhat embarrassed and annoyed, and her face flushed slightly.

"Your older sister is so beautiful, how could your younger brother not be handsome? I wonder what kind of girl will be good enough for you in the future, it's really worrying!"

Xiang Wan seemed to be teasing him, but in reality, she wanted to see how far he and Nangong Chen had progressed.

"Sister, no matter what kind of girl Zixi chooses, she will definitely let you check her out."

Liu Zixi was extremely embarrassed, but she still earnestly made a promise to Xiang Wan.

Very well, it seems Nangong Chen hasn't won Liu Zixi's heart yet, there's still a chance to reform him. If the uke becomes obedient and morally bound, even if he eventually falls in love with the seme, they can't be together—that scenario is quite interesting. Well, how about a tragic love story, where their love is deep but their fate is shallow, leaving Nangong Chen to see but not be able to have, suffering both physically and emotionally? That seems pretty good!

Xiang Wan's smile deepened as she pulled Liu Zixi to sit down and they chatted casually.

"Zixi, have you found a girl you like?"

"No, no!"

"So—, is there a man you like?" Xiang Wan deliberately lowered her voice and leaned down to ask Liu Zixi's ear.

"What? Sister, you..." Liu Zixi's face turned bright red instantly, her expression filled with disbelief.

“It’s okay, speak up boldly. I don’t discriminate against homosexuals.”

"Sister, how could you have such a thought?"

Xiang Wan raised an eyebrow: "With your submissive look, I'd want to pounce on you even if I saw you, let alone a man?"

"Sis, you're not going to introduce me to a boyfriend, are you?"

"Oh, your boyfriend's out too? Looks like it's true!"

"What do you mean by real or fake? I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Don't worry, leave it to me. I'll definitely find you a handsome and rich boyfriend."

Xiang Wan confidently told herself, "Nangong Chen, you can forget about it. You're in charge of my brother-in-law's name, so you should act like one and be a good brother-in-law."

"What kind of older sister are you? You won't stop until you've turned your brother gay, will you?"

Liu Zixi pushed Xiang Wan away irritably and hid to the side, seemingly lost in thought.

"I'm your sister, shouldn't I care about you?"

"I won't tell you anymore, I'll wait for you outside."

After Liu Zixi left, Xiang Wan's smile gradually faded as she fell into deep thought: It seemed that Liu Zixi's feelings for Nangong Chen weren't yet close enough, but Nangong Chen was, after all, the president of the group. If he wanted someone to fall for him, he could probably do it with a few tricks. It seemed she would have to try to prevent them from seeing each other in the future. If they didn't meet, their connection wouldn't be as deep, and she would have much more time.

When it was time for the wedding to begin, Xiang Wan, led by Liu Zixi, slowly walked towards the wedding venue in the manor.

Nangong Chen had prepared a great deal for the wedding; the entire estate and lawn belonged to the Nangong family. The wedding venue was set up beside a lake, and many people attended, mostly high-ranking officials or business partners. Xiang Wan only invited a few close friends and family members. Liu's parents watched Xiang Wan approach with smiles on their faces, their eyes filled with tears.