Time flies, and before we knew it, it was noon the next day.
The stylist arrived in the room early, ready to give me a makeover for the important occasion.
First, the stylist gently gathered up my long, jet-black hair, which cascaded down like a waterfall, and skillfully styled it into an exquisite bun, fully revealing my snow-white, jade-like neck, which was as long and graceful as a swan's.
Next, she picked out a light pink long dress for me, paired with white rhinestone 7cm high heels.
This dress is exquisitely designed, with sparkling rhinestones adorning the shoulders like twinkling stars; the hem is made of a special material that creates shimmering ripples whenever light shines on it, making it breathtakingly beautiful.
The dress features a semi-open back design, perfectly showcasing my smooth and delicate skin, which is as white as jade, adding a touch of alluring charm with its subtle glimpses.
With her large, clear eyes that shimmered like water and her pink, luscious lips, she looked incredibly charming and captivating from every angle.
Just as I finished dressing up, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Qin Shisheng walked in.
Today, he was wearing a tailor-made high-end black suit, with a long gray woolen coat over it, making him look exceptionally handsome, dashing, and dignified.
A closer look reveals that he wore a light blue shirt underneath, creating a harmonious and natural color combination that is both stylish and fashionable.
His long legs appeared even longer and straighter against the backdrop of his trousers, giving him an unparalleled air of nobility.
Furthermore, the Patek Philippe watch he wore on his wrist further highlighted his extraordinary status.
When Qin Shisheng looked directly at me after I had dressed up,
Her previously calm eyes instantly brightened, filled with surprise and appreciation.
He rushed over to me, took three steps at a time, and excitedly pulled me into a tight embrace, saying affectionately, "My woman is so beautiful!"
I could smell another woman's perfume on him, a faint rose and woody scent, like a Givenchy fragrance.
The thought that he might have been with another woman last night made me feel nauseous.
Her brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes showed no attempt to hide her disgust as she looked at him.
His gaze turned cold as he questioned me, "What kind of look is that?"
"I'm not feeling well," she replied softly.
"Where do you feel unwell?" His deep gaze fell on me.
I pushed him away and ran to the bathroom. "My stomach isn't feeling well."
I simply couldn't suppress my disgust any longer...
So, I could only hide in the bathroom, trying to escape reality.
I lingered inside, reluctant to go out and face the person who was making me uneasy.
Time passed by, and just then, a soft, rhythmic knocking came from outside the door.
Immediately afterwards, a concerned voice rang out: "Are you feeling any better?"
Hearing that familiar voice, my heart skipped a beat, but I forced myself to remain calm and replied, "Soon..."
I slowly raised my head and looked at myself in the mirror.
The person in the mirror had an indescribable coldness in their eyes and brows.
I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down and soothe my racing heart.
Finally, I mustered up the courage to open the door and walked out with somewhat heavy steps.
Back in the car, I deliberately kept a certain distance from him, as if there was an invisible chasm between us.
He seemed to notice my odd behavior, and turned to look at me with a puzzled expression.
"What's wrong?" he asked softly.
I lowered my eyes, not daring to look him in the eye, and made up an excuse: "I...I'm just not feeling well." As I spoke, my voice unconsciously became much lower.
He frowned slightly after hearing this, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I'll take you to the hospital first." As he spoke, he reached out his arm, wanting to put his arm around my slender waist.
However, his sudden action made me frown and feel a sense of disgust.
"No need, I'll be fine after a rest!" I hurriedly refused, and subconsciously moved my body towards the car door, then closed my eyes and refused to look at him again.
Seeing this, he sighed helplessly, then silently handed me the cushion and said softly, "It will be more comfortable to sleep against it."
I reluctantly reached out and took it, then immediately closed my eyes tightly, not wanting to say another word to him.
The car sped through the night for an entire night.
Finally, after daybreak, we slowly arrived at the venue of the five-star hotel, Huilan Nanyuan, located in Fengcheng.
As soon as I got out of the car, I saw a row of well-trained service staff standing neatly at the hotel entrance.
They bowed respectfully, their faces beaming with warm and professional smiles, to greet each distinguished guest.
A waiter in a white shirt led us inside.
What comes into view is a grand hall in a gray-white, ancient European architectural style, full of historical charm, whose magnificence is truly breathtaking.
Looking up, one can see an enormous chandelier hanging high above the ceiling, measuring a staggering 20 meters in length.
The dazzling light cascaded down like a golden waterfall, shimmering brilliantly.
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