"Ruining your wedding? What a joke!" Jian An'an looked at Su Zixuan with a sarcastic sneer. "Su Zixuan, I told you long ago that Lu Hanyang's memory would recover sooner or later. What he hates most is deception. When that day comes, he will leave you without a moment's hesitation. You refused to believe me and insisted on having your own way—are you really going to blame me for this?"
Jian An'an saw right through Su Zixuan's petty tricks, fixing her with a look that hovered between a smile and a smirk.
That look, that mockery, burned like fire in Su Zixuan's eyes!
Chapter 78