Once the livestream concluded, Lin Qian declined every call and interview request, drove straight home, collapsed onto her bed, and slept as if she intended to never wake up again.
She drifted through countless dreams.
She dreamed of that hideous song Gu Chenxi had sung when they first met.
She dreamed of that grand, century-defining wedding, and of him whispering soulfully that she would be the only woman in his life.
She dreamed of the blinding, searing pain of falling from the stage.
She dreamed of Gu Chenxi’s arrogant expression when he told her he only married her because finding a replacement would be too much of a hassle.
Lin Qian drifted in and out of consciousness, burning with a fever for three full days before it finally broke.
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