But now, it was another woman who was going to marry him. Her happiness and sweetness could only be in the dream.
Tears burst out from her eyes like the flood of a torrent, instantly wetted her face. He had recovered from his hidden disease and could be a real couple with Leila, and the only memory about her disappeared.
As the wedding ceremony of Zac approached, she was like a peony flower which had lost most nutrition, withering day by day.
She couldn't smile any more. She couldn't sleep every night and she couldn't eat anything everyday. It seemed that she was dying.
Holy soon noticed her abnormality and asked, "Sis, what's wrong with you? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"No, I'm fine. I'm just too busy these days." She tried to smile at him, but it disappeared before it took shape, as if the smile was blown away by the cold wind.
"Sis, are you sad about the wedding between Zac and Leila?" Holy sighed. He had heard about it from Goel.