I Might Still Feel Hatred For You

"Can you do me a favor? Can you help me complete this wedding?"

"I..."

"I know you don't want to, but I have no other choice, I don't want to shock my mother," Qian Lan practically pleaded as she held onto Mo Zichen's arm. "I can promise you that we will only hold a wedding, we won't actually sign any papers. After the ceremony's done, you are free to marry whomever you want. We will no longer be involved with each other."

"But..."

"Zichen, help me."

No matter how Mo Zichen thought about it, he felt like he had been pulled into a trap, but he still let Qian Lan drag him into the wedding car.

Qian Lan's bridesmaids were made up of her colleagues. When they saw her bravely swap out her groom, they admired her courage.

Since he was already sitting in the car, Mo Zichen decided to play along and do this favor for Qian Lan. After all, he was supposed to attend a lecture that day and he was already dressed appropriately.

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