He walked into the private room and saw a woman in a dark green dress waiting for him.

“Yunan, I knew you would come.”

If she had not kept calling him, he would not have come.

“What do you want?” Feng Yunan asked sulkily.

“Yunan, we haven’t seen each other for so long. Is this how you’re going to treat me?”

The woman seemed to be a little sad. Her beautiful eyebrows were tightly furrowed together, and there was a trace of hope in her eyes, hoping that Feng Yunan would treat her well.

Unfortunately, she was going to be disappointed.

“Madam Gu, if you have something to say, just say it. If there’s nothing else, I’ll leave first.”

Feng Yunan turned around to leave.

“Hey, wait.”

Gu Yunjin’s heart was filled with sorrow. Being called “Madam Gu” by her own son was really not a good feeling.

Feng Yunan stopped in his tracks but did not turn back. He only left her to face her cold and hard back.

Gu Yunjin swallowed the bitterness in his heart and said, “Yunan, I heard from your grandfather that you’re getting married. Is that true?”

The Feng family did not even plan to tell her about their son’s marriage. Just thinking about it made her feel sad.

If she had not heard from the old man on the phone, she would not have known that her son was about to get married.

She had rushed back from abroad to attend her son’s wedding.

Now that she was back in the country, she decided that she would never leave again. She would stay with the Feng family and her son.

“Whether I’m married or not has nothing to do with you.”

Feng Yunan’s tone was extremely cold. In order to cut off all paths of retreat, he even said ruthlessly, “So, please don’t appear at my wedding. You’re not welcome at my wedding.”

He left without looking back at all.

His words were as cold as a knife that was stabbing into Gu Yunjin’s heart.

Gu Yunjin fell onto his seat. His heart was bleeding, and his tears were falling like pearls of a broken bracelet.

‘Yunan, do you still hate me for what happened back then?’

‘When will you forgive me?’

…

They spent the next three days getting busy for the wedding.

Although the wedding was rushed, the Feng family was the top family in Yun City. They were wealthy, and even if it was a private wedding, it was luxurious and exquisite.

The wedding was held in a historical Christian church in Yun City, and only their relatives were present.

To Qiao Ruoxi, this wedding was a ridiculous mistake. She only wanted it to end quietly, so she did not even inform her best friend about it.

The professional stylist and makeup artist had turned Qiao Ruoxi into a stunning bride.

It was a pity that her father was gone and he could not see her in her wedding dress.

Under the lead of her young brother, Qiao Rongjing, she walked into the church and towards the altar.

There was a tall figure standing on the altar. Today, Feng Yunan was wearing a black tuxedo that made his body look tall and taut. He was a very handsome man, perfect to the point of being impeccable. With such a splendid appearance, he was really God’s favorite. But even on his wedding day, his eyes were still cold.

When he looked at her, it was so cold that there was no warmth at all. It was as if he was lost in thought, as if he was looking at another person through her.

Feng Yunan looked at the bride walking towards him. She was wearing a white veil and looked very beautiful and holy.

Unfortunately, she was not the woman he wanted to marry.

He wanted to marry the girl who had saved him when he was in despair 14 years ago. She was the girl he wanted to repay with his life and take care of with his life.

Wen Ke’er.

Even now, he could still remember the scene. Her face was stained with black ash, but her eyes were bright and she was smiling like an angel.

…