Her life was long, with many things to do; she couldn't afford to waste it on quarrels between two people. Having realized this, Shen Ruo felt much more relaxed, and even began to look forward to today's wedding a little.
If she was to be a replacement, then so be it. After all, she had known from the start that she was just someone else's substitute. She had accepted this reality long ago, and to care about it now seemed somewhat pretentious.
As long as she didn't mind and didn't aspire for more, she could live well. She was determined to live well and not to yearn for too much...
"Click—" The door was gently pushed open, then closed.
Shen Ruo thought it was the makeup artist and, without turning her head, asked, "Has the wedding car arrived?"
For convenience, she had come to a hotel near the wedding venue for makeup and to await the wedding car, while all the other relatives and friends were sitting at the venue waiting for her to appear.
