"Mr. Gao Han, are you certain that this marriage is a union ordained by God, and do you accept Ye Ranran as your wife?" The somber and solemn voice of the priest echoed throughout the church.
"I..."
"He is not willing." A female voice erupted from the entrance of the church, dropping like a bombshell.
Everyone turned in surprise, looking at the beautiful woman who had appeared at the entrance.
Every attention was focused on her, no one noticed an individual quietly leaving their seat in the corner.
"Tianjiao." Madam Ye stood up.
Ye Tianjiao held a bouquet of flowers and walked forward, dressed in a wedding gown.
She was already pretty, but with the wedding dress and the refined makeup, she was absolutely breathtaking.
"Tianjiao." Ye Ranran uttered softly.
The person who had come to interrupt the wedding...turned out to be her half-sister, Ye Tianjiao.
Ever since they were little, Ye Tianjiao enjoyed taking her possessions, and now she had even stolen her fiancé.
A cold smile appeared on Ye Ranran's face as she adamantly looked at Gao Han: "I need an explanation."
She did not go crazy, she did not scream, she didn't even question him, she just looked at Gao Han calmly.
Gao Han's face was fraught with panic; he looked at her in a fluster.
"The truth is... I am pregnant." Ye Tianjiao declared smugly to Ye Ranran.
There was nothing Ye Tianjiao wanted that she couldn't acquire.
"When did this start?" Ye Ranran glanced at Ye Tianjiao's slightly protruded belly.
It looked like it had been about three months and she didn't even know about it.
Just like a fool, she'd been deceived by them for so long. Ye Ranran's heart felt as if it was being squeezed out, like someone was gripping her heart.
Even breathing was painful.
"Actually, Han knew me first, and he loves me." Ye Tianjiao's eyes were gentle, with a hint of apology: "I really wanted to give him to you, but I just couldn't do it."
Quiet whispers broke out among the guests. They originally thought their younger sister was the third party, but their elder sister turned out to be the one.
Stealing her sister's boyfriend, she could actually do such a thing.
Blaming everything on her, Ye Ranran was shaking with anger: "Why didn't you say anything? Why did you not tell me about this in the past three years?"
During the long three years, they had plenty of time to tell her about their love, about their desire to be together.
Why didn't they speak up?
Why did they have to wait until today to reveal it?
"I actually thought about giving up in the past, but I found out that I couldn't. Besides, I'm carrying his child now. I know it's hard for you to accept, but we truly love each other, we beg for your understanding." With these words, Ye Tianjiao bent at her knee and knelt down.
"Tianjiao." Madam Ye rushed over from below.
She pleaded with Ye Ranran: "Ranran, Tianjiao didn't mean to embarrass you, you know the truth now, just step back."
"What does dad think?" Ye Ranran gripped the bouquet in her hand tightly.
"Tianjiao is indeed in the wrong here, but there's a reason behind it, she didn't do it intentionally. You, can you forgive her this once? I will find a better man for you later."
At that moment, Ye Ranran felt a cold rush in her heart. She looked around, the church was decorated by her personally, the roses she had arranged herself.
Even the invitations, they were all handwritten by her.
Don't cry, be graceful, even while feeling utter despair, even while enduring the heartache.
"Bless you." Ye Ranran tossed the bouquet that was in her hand, straightened her back, and headed towards the doorway.
When she exited the church, not a single person followed her out, the voice of Madam Ye rang faintly in her ear.
"Everyone, please don't leave, the wedding continues, continues."
How ironic...
Ye Ranran walked faster, not wanting to hear those harsh voices anymore.