"Ding! Welcome to the Doll Game! The theme of this game is 'The Last Bride'. The rules are as follows:
First, reject the game and become a doll!
Second, lose the game and become a doll!
Third, win the game and get a doll as a reward! ..."
Bai Youwei had become quite familiar with this voice.
Every time a game started, it echoed in her ears while a familiar white light lit up in front of her—
Subconsciously, she closed her eyes. She knew very well that as soon as she opened them again, everything would change.
...
In front of her was a small, enclosed space. The material was solid wood, the seats were made of leather. The ride was bumpy underneath her, as if she were in a horse-drawn carriage.
There were seven women in the carriage, including her.
She saw Yu Yaqing, Su Man, Zhu Shu, and that girl whose name included 'Xian', plus an unfamiliar middle-aged woman and a slightly younger woman.
They were all women.
And all of them were wearing white wedding dresses.
