In Binhai, in a dark city on the southern coast, there is a courtyard.

Beside this courtyard is a beautiful, newly-built villa, with a particularly luxurious suite on the second floor. Inside one of the rooms in this suite, Xi Muru was waiting.

She sat by the bed and examined the bright red room. She saw a double happiness character surrounded by roses on a table, a pair of bright red candles burning, and snow-white lilies beside them.

All of a sudden, she felt that the most important part of her life was marriage. It seemed so funny that her life had taken this path!

It was said that marriage was sacred. Women and men walked into marriage together because they loved each other. Then, they swore to each other before God that they would love each other for the rest of their lives.

However, her marriage was not like this. Her marriage had nothing to do with love. It had nothing to do with feelings. Her marriage was just to fulfill a marriage contract that the Xi family could not escape or break.

Of course, her marriage would not only help the Xi family avoid a disaster; it would also help her sister win a happy future. Her sister was as beautiful as a princess, and she wanted to marry the most beautiful prince in the world.

However, would her marriage to Dongfang Mo in her sister's place really save the Xi family from disaster?

Would it really help her sister, Mu Xue, win a happy future?

Xi Muru began to wonder if she had the ability to achieve everything her family expected of her. Was Dongfang Mo really that gullible?

"Xue'er..."

An uncomfortable moan from the bed pulled Mu Ru back from her thoughts. She could not help but turn her head to look.

The groom, Dongfang Mo, was lying on the bed. His pure-white, handmade groom's clothes made him look as handsome as a prince from the Middle Ages. His face was red from drinking too much, yet he did not look ugly... Instead, he was like a boiled duck egg rolling in powder. He was so handsome that it seemed unreal.

"Xue'er..." Dongfang Mo moaned again. "Water... Xue'er... I want water..."

Mu Ru sighed in her heart and stood up. She smiled bitterly. The groom who was lying on her wedding bed was calling out another woman's name. The name of her sister, Xi Muxue.

She went out to the living room and half-filled a disposable cup with cold water. After taking two steps, she felt cold water was inappropriate, so she turned around and added some hot water to make the water warm.

The groom was still lying on the bed and crying out for water with difficulty. She bent down slightly and silently brought the cup to his mouth. She gently touched his lips, indicating that there was water in the cup.

Just when she thought Dongfang Mo was about to open his mouth to drink the water, he raised his hand and quickly pushed the water away. This shocked her, and before she could react, he grabbed her arm and pulled her onto the bed.

Mu Ru was shocked.

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