Jiang Qingli felt a bit confused.
Yi Nuo was getting married, and he was marrying her.
'Granted, this is a dream,' she thought, 'but it's a dream the Weaving Nightmare Beast crafted from Yi Nuo's subconscious. That means Yi Nuo... should... maybe... probably... has feelings for her...'
"Yi Nuo!"
Not far away, a girl's delighted voice interrupted Jiang Qingli's thoughts.
She looked up to see the girl waving at a second-floor window. A tall, gray-haired young man in a pure white suit was standing by the bed. As he looked down, his lips curved into a gentle, doting smile.
The girl was about to lift her dress to go upstairs but was stopped by Housekeeper Qin. "Miss, please try on the wedding dress first."
