After Wan Dou woke up, she had to go to the salon to do her hair and makeup.
As she passed by Wen Shiyu's room, she thought about it and knocked on the door. No one opened the door. She pushed the door open and saw that Wen Shiyu had already gotten up. She stood in front of the window and looked outside, thinking about something.
"Since you're already up, as you can see, today is my wedding day. If you're willing, we'll welcome you to our wedding. When the time comes, you can come with daddy."
Wan Dou did not get any response and left.
Wen Shiyu looked at the people coming and going in the garden outside. She was tearing a flower in her hand.
Her heart was filled with defeat.
The person she hated the most was about to get married to the person she liked the most. She had even been invited to attend the wedding.
How could they rub salt on her wound?