Chapter 91 This wedding dress dazzled everyone!
While everyone else was overwhelmed by anger and panic, Su Yue remained unusually calm.
She pulled away from Yang Yiyi's hand, slowly walked to the ruined wedding dress, and squatted down.
There was no sadness or anger in her eyes, only a bottomless coldness.
She stretched out her finger and gently brushed it across the disgusting ink stain, then looked at the charred hole.
Mental energy spread out silently, like an invisible spider web.
She is searching, she is capturing.
Soon, amidst the charred ashes, she keenly detected a scent that was not of this place, yet somewhat familiar.
It smelled like a very cheap, low-quality perfume, with a pungent, cloying sweetness.
This taste...
A face twisted with jealousy flashed through Su Yue's mind.
It's Zhang Sisi!
That's the smell she had that day at the performing arts troupe!
It was her.
Su Yue slowly stood up, and everyone thought she would break down and cry.
But she didn't.
She simply turned around, pulled Gu Beichen aside, and avoided the gaze of others.
Under the man's murderous gaze, Su Yue's lips curled into a chilling smile.
"The arsonist was stupid; he left evidence."
Her voice was soft, yet it carried a chill that sent a shiver down Gu Beichen's spine.
"But we can't just arrest her like this, that would be too easy on her."
Su Yue raised her head, looked into Gu Beichen's eyes, and said, word by word.
"I want to make her fall from heaven to hell when she's at her most triumphant."
A plan to turn the tables on her instantly took shape in her mind.
Gu Beichen looked at the cold glint in her eyes, and the raging anger in his heart miraculously subsided.
He understands her.
His little fox was never a pushover.
He nodded, his voice hoarse: "I'll do whatever you say."
Soon after, Gu Beichen announced that due to an accidental fire in the lobby's logistics room, wedding supplies were severely damaged, and the wedding might not be able to proceed as scheduled.
The news spread like wildfire throughout the entire military compound.
The Gu family members split up to comfort the relatives and friends who came to the wedding, and everyone pretended to be overwhelmed and gloomy.
Su Yue ignored everyone else and, with Yang Yiyi, whose eyes were also red with anger, personally carried the damaged wedding dress home.
With a "bang," she slammed the door shut.
at the same time.
Zhang Sisi was leisurely painting her nails with red nail polish in her dormitory.
When she heard from her fellow villagers that the auditorium had caught fire, Su Yue's wedding dress had been burned, and the wedding might be canceled, she laughed triumphantly.
She could even imagine Su Yue's pathetic state as she wept bitterly when she saw that tattered wedding dress.
What kind of favored daughter of heaven? What kind of people's hero?
They've been completely fooled by themselves!
She was filled with the thrill of revenge, pulled a bottle of wine from under the bed, poured herself a full glass, and prepared to celebrate her victory.
Su Yue, do you want to marry Gu Beichen in a grand and glorious way?
Keep dreaming!
I'm going to make you the biggest joke in the entire military region!
However, what she didn't know was...
Inside a room in the Gu family's courtyard.
Su Yue spread the tattered wedding dress flat on the bed, her face showing no sign of distress.
With a flick of her wrist, an exquisite sewing box appeared out of thin air beside her, filled with gold and silver threads of various colors.
Following that, several more pieces of dazzling fine silk, some fiery red and some sapphire blue, shimmered under the lights.
Yang Yiyi was dumbfounded: "Yueyue, what are you doing...?"
Su Yue picked up the scissors, her eyes gleaming with an amazing light—a light that could be called creation.
She looked at Yang Yiyi and spoke each word with conviction.
Who says wedding dresses have to be white?
"She tried to ruin my wedding dress, but I'll make it... rise from the ashes!"
Time passed by, second by second.
It was almost dawn.
There were less than three hours left until the scheduled wedding time.
In the Gu family courtyard, all the relatives and friends gathered there, waiting anxiously, their faces filled with worry.
Everyone thought that this highly anticipated wedding would ultimately not take place.
Just then.
"Squeak—"
Su Yue's door opened.
Yang Yiyi came out from inside. Her eyes were bloodshot from lack of sleep, but they shone with an astonishing light, filled with indescribable excitement and awe.
Looking at the anxious crowd waiting in the courtyard, she took a deep breath, and with all her might, excitedly announced:
"Come and see! Come and see!"
"Su Yue...she saved the wedding dress!"
"It's a hundred times more beautiful than before!"
"Come and see! Come and see!"
Yang Yiyi's excited shout, which cracked her voice, was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake.
All the anxious relatives and friends waiting in the courtyard, including Zhang Huilan and Chen's maternal grandparents, were stunned, and then they all rushed toward the door that had just been opened.
The moment they squeezed into the room and saw what was before them, the whole world fell silent.
Everyone's breath stopped at that moment.
Su Yue stood quietly in the center of the room, wearing the very wedding dress that should have been destroyed.
No, this is not the original wedding dress.
This is a... miracle!
Where the skirt hem was originally burned with a hole the size of a washbasin, now a phoenix embroidered with countless brilliant gold threads is spreading its wings as if about to take flight!
The phoenix was so lifelike, every feather shimmering with flowing light, its tail trailing magnificently on the hem of its skirt, as if it were about to burst through the fabric and soar into the heavens at any moment.
The areas splattered with large patches of black ink were cleverly adorned by Su Yue with fiery red silk, embroidered with proudly blooming red plum blossoms.
The ink-black color became the branches of the plum blossoms, and the red color became the veins of the petals, which, together with the golden phoenix, created a breathtaking beauty.
She transformed a pure white Western-style wedding dress into a phoenix-and-red-plum-themed wedding gown that blended classic and modern elements, symbolizing "rebirth from the ashes." Its unique style and charm far surpassed the original!
"Oh my god..."
Someone gasped, breaking the deathly silence.
Gu Beichen stood at the front of the crowd, his gaze fixed on Su Yue. In his usually cold and stern eyes, there was now a shock and infatuation that no outsider could understand.
He walked forward step by step, as if each step was on his own heartbeat.
He walked up to Su Yue, reached out his hand, and gently, with a slight tremor in his fingertips, touched the golden phoenix that had been reborn from the ashes.
His Adam's apple bobbed violently, and when he spoke again, his voice was terribly hoarse.
"You are my phoenix."
Su Yue looked up at him and gave him a radiant smile that brightened the entire room.
"My God!" Zhang Huilan and Chen's maternal grandmother could no longer hold back, both covering their mouths and bursting into tears.
"Good child, good child!" Grandma held Su Yue's hand, sobbing uncontrollably. "This is fate! It's a good omen! Those villains wanted to destroy you, but they didn't know they were helping you rise from the ashes!"
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