Jiangnan Hotel, 28th floor banquet hall.

The banquet hall, spanning over 300 square meters, was packed with guests.

"Bride, do you take this groom to be your husband?"

"Whether he is rich or poor, whether he is healthy or unhealthy, are you willing to stay with him forever?"

As the pastor finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on the exquisitely beautiful bride, who looked as if she had stepped out of a painting.

Qin Wan looked up at the groom in front of her, who was dressed in a sharp suit.

Huo Yan, the male protagonist of this world, is the object of her affections. He is the aloof and unapproachable chief god of the God Realm, Ling Jue, who is also her... former most trusted and relied-upon master.

Seeing that the bride remained silent for a long time, everyone's eyes were focused on her.

Just then, a clear and melodious female voice rang out...

"She doesn't want to!"

Everyone turned their heads in unison, and saw a young woman, also dressed in a pure white and gorgeous wedding dress, standing gracefully at the entrance of the banquet hall.

"Sister, I'm sorry."

"It's my fault, I'm useless. That's why I fainted just as the wedding was about to start and almost missed it..."

Qin Wei lifted her skirt and ran forward, her eyes blurry with tears as she took Qin Wan's hand.

The moment his eyes met Qin Wan's, his reddened eyes seemed to burst open, and glistening tears rolled down his cheeks.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I almost caused you to be misunderstood."

"Sister, I was being willful and came up with the foolish idea of ​​having you take my place at the wedding..."

"Sister, I'm alright now, I..." I can finish the wedding myself.

Before Qin Wei could finish speaking, Qin Wan suddenly turned pale, clutched her chest, and collapsed, swaying...

Upon seeing this, Qin Wei's pupils contracted slightly, and her expression changed.

The moment Qin Wan fell, Huo Yan, who was closest to her, caught her.

Feeling her slightly trembling body, a thought surfaced in his mind...

The next second, Huo Yan picked her up and strode away from the banquet hall, leaving behind the real bride, Qin Wei, and all the guests present.

Seeing this, everyone present looked at each other in bewilderment.

The interior of a black, extended Lincoln limousine.

A slender, snow-white hand silently and weakly grasped Huo Yan's fingers.

The man looked down at the weak woman in his arms, whose eyes had opened at some unknown time.

"...Medicine." Qin Wan's pale lips moved weakly.

Upon hearing this, Huo Yan was slightly taken aback, "...We're almost at the hospital."

At this point, Huo Yan paused, glanced at Qin Wan indifferently, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

When I carried you away, no one followed.

Huo Yan was telling her that he didn't have the medication she usually took, and that none of her relatives had come along...

None of them cared whether she lived or died...

Upon hearing this, Qin Wan's slender hand, which was gripping Huo Yan's index finger, slipped weakly.

Her once clear eyes dimmed instantly, and she closed them weakly.

In that instant, Huo Yan clearly saw the tears that silently slid down her cheeks...

[Huo Yan's favorability increased by 5, current favorability is 5.]

"This man is as cold and ruthless as ever," Qin Wan murmured to herself.

He felt zero affection for his bride at his own wedding.

At this moment, she is suffering a heart attack and could die at any moment, but her family members don't care about her life or death at all. This tragic situation, coupled with her superb acting skills, only earned her 5 points of favorability...

That's really... the epitome of indifference.

Thinking about this, Qin Wan felt that she and Ling Jue were truly a perfect match.

One is cold and ruthless, the other is paranoid and insane.