Dream Reading

My fiancé mistakenly wrote the name of the unattainable beloved on the wedding invitation.
When I found out, the invitations, bearing his and the unattainable beloved's names, had already been sent to all our friends and family.
Holding the invitation, I prepared to confront him at his company but unexpectedly overheard a conversation between him and the unattainable beloved.
"If I get divorced now, would you be willing to give me a home?" Gu Mingxuan's voice was resolute: "I am willing."
"I've long been looking forward to this day. For you, I specifically changed the bride's name to yours."
I said nothing and instead took off the wedding ring and placed it at his door.
Turning away, I dialed my wealthy father's number.
"Dad, I've thought it through. I'm willing to go home and arrange a marriage."
On the wedding day, I walked into the marriage hall holding the hand of the Beijing Circle Young Master.
Yet he cried desperately, pleading for my forgiveness.

My Fiancé Mistakenly Wrote the Unattainable Beloved's Name on the Wedding Invitation

But no host or makeup artist has ever contacted me.


On the contrary, Feng Yuwei's house is getting more lively.


Friends and colleagues we know are gathering at her house, helping her decorate.


Truckloads of wedding supplies are also being sent to her home.


Feng Yuwei posts dozens of updates on her social media daily.


The style of wedding candy, the color of the wedding dress, and even a wedding brochure made from their wedding photos.


Caption: [The world is so big, and yet it always leads back to you]


Many of our mutual friends are liking and commenting.


But amidst the uniform blessings, there are always a few untimely comments.


[Eh? That's not right, I remember Mingxuan's bride is supposed to be Qin Qingqing, right?]


This comment was quickly deleted by her manually.


Watching her cover-up move, I smiled faintly and casually liked her post too.


Comment: [Wishing you a lifetime of happiness together]


Immediately after, an infuriated call from Gu Mingxuan came through.


"Qin Qingqing! Do you have to be so petty? Yuwei was just joking!"


"I didn't say anything, I just casually commented, do you have to blow it out of proportion?" I replied indifferently.


Gu Mingxuan, rendered speechless, hung up the phone.


I pulled up my suitcase, left the home I'd lived in for three years, and headed straight to the airport.


High above in the sky, I quietly looked out at the gradually shrinking outline of the city, casually deleting Gu Mingxuan and the others' contacts.


It's a shame I can't attend your wedding with the unattainable beloved.


Because in Beijing, there's a prestigious arranged marriage waiting for me.


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