It didn't matter if it was of no use. It didn't matter that she wasn't actually holding his hand. She grabbed onto his hand and called out to him, hoping that he would hear her voice, recognize her and not marry this another woman.
Si Mobai originally wasn't thinking of looking into the bridal sedan. He frowned with his beautiful sword-like brows. Then, he bent over and looked into the bridal sedan. He looked down at his empty hand and saw that the bride had stretched out her hand. He immediately pulled his hand away and said coldly, "If you want to get married, don't touch me."
The bride's hand twitched. "Do your part well for the wedding," she said through gritted teeth.
"Just try me," Si Mobai responded coldly. Looking down at his hand, he didn't know why but he felt like he had just held Lan'er's hand. With that thought, he couldn't help but gently squeeze his hand in the air, just like he was rally holding her hand.