Not long after, Qian Xing saw a bride with a red veil following the imposter Qian Xing into the living room, and then, under the officiant's instruction, they bowed to heaven and earth.
Qian Xing watched, absolutely helpless, his heart crying out in desperation as he longed for his beloved to notice that the Qian Xing before her was a fake and that the real Qian Xing was embedded in the wall.
However, his beloved couldn't hear the cries from his heart. After the couple bowed to each other, Qian Xing felt the entire hall darken, the sky darken, his heart shatter into pieces, as if it had been cut by knives, over and over.
As the imposter Qian Xing, holding the bride's hand, started walking toward the second floor, he suddenly stopped and looked up at Qian Xing with a smug expression on his face.