The scene froze, and the air turned to ice. After a long silence, the crowd burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha!"
Even the groomsmen fell to the ground laughing.
This scene was too impactful.
Gu Jinglian, in his western suit, stood in front of the bed, his face ashen. Sitting on the bed, was a burly man in a phoenix coronet and bridal robe, looking extremely out of place.
The "fake bride" was even acting bashful. Like a woman, he pounced on Gu Jinglian, saying sweetly in his rough voice, "Groom, what's the matter? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Everyone burst into laughter again.
Gu Jinglian smiled and stared at him coldly. Then he said in a voice as cold as ice, "Where is she?"
Whoosh.
It was as if a gust of wind had rushed past. Everyone suddenly found it impossible to laugh. It was as if they had been frozen into ice sculptures.
So cold!
