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Wei Yuan’s consciousness plunged into darkness. Then, he opened his eyes again.
He stared at the relief carving on the ceiling while trying very hard to recall the face hidden beneath the veil. But he couldn’t remember. It was as if there was a blank spot in his memory.
He squeezed the quilt; it was damp. His hands must be covered in blood again. The kitchen knife was nowhere to be found; he couldn’t locate it despite searching for a long time. However, Wei Yuan suddenly noticed that a kitchen knife had appeared on the table depicted in the relief carving.
“Husband, you’re awake.”
Hearing the voice, Wei Yuan immediately got out of bed—he was moving much faster than he had the previous times.
The previous times?
Wei Yuan cast aside his slight confusion and immediately stepped before the bride. Only then did he notice that her bright red wedding gown was embroidered with something—it appeared to be two divine beasts, though certainly not phoenixes.
Her hands were very pale and slender. Wei Yuan had been observing them for quite some time. Subconsciously sensing that there was still some time before the next words would be spoken, he took the bride’s hand and turned it palm up.
Her hand was very white, soft, and smooth. Her palm felt pleasantly puffy and supple. It felt indescribably comfortable to hold, and Wei Yuan couldn’t resist touching it a little longer.
“Husband,...
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