The serene morning had turned into a whirlwind of emotions and confusion. After the initial shock of seeing Shen Miao in a wedding dress and the heated exchange in the living room, the atmosphere in the Lei mansion was tense. Shen Miao, unable to hold back her emotions, had fled to the pool area, seeking solace.
Shen Miao sat by the pool, her once-elegant wedding dress now slightly rumpled. Tears streamed down her face as she hugged her knees, her body shaking with each sob. The gentle ripples of the pool reflected the morning sunlight, contrasting sharply with the turmoil in her heart.
Lei Junshan's harsh words echoed in her mind, each one piercing her like a dagger. She had hoped for understanding, but instead, she had found anger and confusion. The weight of her situation felt unbearable, and she felt utterly alone.