Where is Mi Chan? (wedding)

Ugh!

A groan escaped Sang Qian's lips. She tapped on her phone and the alarm went off. She was already half an hour late than her usual waking time. She had to prepare everything yet.

She didn't even take back last night after she came back. The door bursted open and Qin Si entered with a sullen face. "I am tired. I can't tolerate Hi Rian! He is too much."

Sang Qian twitched her lips. "Could you not talk about a guy first thing in the morning?"

Qin Si slumped her bodyweight on Sang Qian. "I cannot help it Qian."

A groan escaped Qian's lips. "Si My shoulder. Lift your hand!! Agh!"

Si had a confused expression. "What happened, don't tell me Wang Zhao hurt you last night?"

"No! He didn't. He was too heavy. I left him in his room. His weight was too much."

"It's the same arm that gets hurt every time. Remember, that one time you were beaten up? You had a severe injury and why the hell do you do the opposite of what's prescribed?!"

"Ugh, Si I am fine. Go and get ready. We have to leave on time."

As soon as Qin Si left, Sang Qian walked to the bathroom.

***

Mi Chan looked at herself in the mirror. The wedding dress fitted her curves. Her heart beating faster every second. She had minimal makeup on her face. Her phone buzzed. She didn't care. Even though she was already dressed and ready to walk down the Aisle, she couldn't bring herself to smile.

Her eyes were blank. She scoffed at herself in dismay. Her hands trembled as she reached for her phone. Taking a deep breath, she picked it up and dialled the doctor's number.

"Hello." Her voice trembled.

The other line answered quick. "Oh Hello, Miss Mi Chan, sorry for the trouble, there was a bug in our system and we couldn't send you the results instantly. Congratulations, you're four week pregnant."

Mi Chan was not shocked anymore. She sighed. "It's okay. Thank-you." She ended the call. In this big room she was alone. She was dressed up as the bride at the beautiful private resort.

She heard a knock on the door. She blinked and looked back. Sang Qian was standing there with a slight smile on her face. "Oh, the bride is ready!!! You look so pretty." She cheered.

When Sang Qian noticed Mi Chan's serious expression, she frowned. "What's wrong? Oh, do you need some time alone? I'd leave you to it then.." she turned around with a conflict within herself.

"Sang Qian!"

Mi Chan wanted to run away. She wasn't sure what would anyone think of her. Her brain was stuck on the thought of Wang Zhao, who will be heart broken and Li Zinhuo who wasn't ready to take her responsibility, but then he loved her, would he give her a second chance? She only hoped for Sang Qian to help her.

Sang Qian looked back in the direction of voice with a frown casted on her face. The girl was standing dressed in a wedding gown.

"Please, save this wedding. I can't marry Wang Zhao. You promised him that he would have a peaceful wedding. Please." Mi Chan pleaded.

Sang Qian's expression was tormented. She scoffed. "Mi chan , Its not the time to pull pranks. Just five minutes before you have to walk down the Aisle." She tried to stay as calm as possible but deep down her mind was already in a chaos.

Mi Chan walked up to her and pulled her inside the room closing the door. "You really think I am fooling around?"

Sang Qian looked at Mi Chan unbelievably. "Are You crazy? Why can't you marry Him. There is so much Media, so many businessmen, think about your actions? And Why now?! Out of nowhere? You didn't wanna give up, did you?"

"There is media?!" Mi Chan was surprised. Sang Qian nodded. "Why won't there be? Even all the guests are invited. Don't you know about this?"

"No! Zhao promised he wouldn't do something like this. The wedding was supposed to be small." Mi Chan sniffed as tears rolled down her eyes,"Nevertheless, I don't deserve him. I am pregnant with someone else's child. Please Qian.."

Sang Qian slapped Mi Chan. "Stop this nonsense Mi Chan. Just let me touch up your makeup and let's get going. You're the one to get yourself in this mess."

Mi Chan pushed Sang Qian. "No! I am not lying. If You force me into this I would..." she hurried and picked up the scissors. She pointed the end at her neck. "I will rather kill myself than to get married to him. I don't want to disrupt the happy ending for him!"

Sang Qian wasn't able to believe her. She laughed coldly. "Fine. But How you think I can save this?"

Mi Chan sighed. "Be the bride."

Sang Qian burst into laughter. "Even now you are joking Mi Chan? You think I would marry Wang Zhao? He would marry me?" Sang Qian's heart rate started rising.

Mi Chan was getting anxious. "Sang Qian, please. You have liked him for years and anyways, I always wanted to keep my relationship a secret so No one really knows that I am his girlfriend... Please Qian, please?" She sobbed. Mi Chan just wanted to run away.

Sang Qian gulped lightly, Yes, she had loved him once, but things were different then, she was over him. More like she pretended to.

Looking at Mi Chan her heart ached. Wang Zhao, her first love, the one who had never once considered loving her, caring about her. She could already foresee the consequences. Either he would hate her or he would drop the wedding and stain her reputation. He had always loved Mi Chan.

On one side, she had promised him that no matter what, he would have a peaceful wedding. She couldn't bear his reputation being torn up in pieces, but she couldn't force Mi Chan into this marriage either.

She had to find a way to escape this wedding. She was lost in her thoughts and when she came back to her senses, Mi Chan was already gone. She frowned.

"Mi Chan!" She yelped and looked around. She ran to the bathroom and only saw the wedding dress hanging on the wall. It was all planned, definitely planned.

Just three minutes. She looked at herself in the Mirror. Her makeup was on point, her hair were tied in a messy updo, all she needed was a change of lip shade and a dress .

She took a deep breath. "No! What are you thinking Sang Qian?" She questioned herself and when she turned around a gasp escaped her lips. She saw Wang Zhao behind her.

Wang Zhao's eyes were cold. His face void of any expression. His eyes just peered at her. Sang Qian's lips trembled. She wasn't the one to mess things up. She didn't do anything wrong this time.

"Where is Mi Chan?" His tone was cold yet calm.

"Sh-she ran away." Sang Qian stepped back. She couldn't look in his eyes.

Wang Zhao nodded his head. He clenched his jaw for a few seconds before he stepped closer to her. "Who will take the responsibility?"

Sang Qian's eyes shot up. "What? Me?" She questioned, she was reminded of that night when she promised him she would take the responsibility. That was because she didn't know something like this would happen.

He sighed. "You are just like an empty can. All this all that but inside, it's empty. Won't you keep your word?" He remarked her just to wound her ego.

She frowned. "What do you mean? When did I even say I won't take the responsibility?"

"Then do it. Take the responsibility and... just do something. I can't disappoint my parents. I will be standing there, waiting for you to save this wedding." Wang Zhao smirked. His anger couldn't be hidden in his eyes but his words were quite the opposite.

He walked out. Sang Qian looked at the wedding dress. It was her favourite. Was her dream getting fulfilled when she gave up on it.

She stepped closer and caressed the dress. She heard footsteps behind her. Turning around she saw Qin Si who was smiling ear to ear. "I told you Qian, it wasn't as simple as it seemed. Let's say its destiny, maybe you and Zhao are the happy ending for each other. It's your last chance, make it work."

Sang Qian bit her lip. "But Si, I wanted to be free.."

"This will end everything, whenever we are so close to get what we want, we give up. You know how true it is, because this is what is happening to you. You never tried to be the happy ending, that is why you failed. This time, no matter what, be the happy ending for him."

"Happy ending.." Sang Qian mumbled. The almost burning fire as if turned wild. Sang Qian's aura changed. "I will marry him then. I know he is planning something, or maybe this was all his plan."

Her eyes shone with determination. "I will.. make him fall for me, no matter what. I will be the happy ending he deserved Si!" Sang Qian smiled and Qin Si gave her a hug. "Let's put on that dress real quick. We just have another five minutes, that's how long Jin can delay the wedding by doing I don't know what?"