Sitting alone in the presidential suite of the hotel, I was a little confused. After the wedding ceremony in the school playground, I was embraced by Fu Zhiyue and got into the car, then drove all the way.

My mind was still at the moment of exchanging precepts, but now I'm in the hotel bed. Fu Zhimei put down me and looked at me wickedly. Before I could say anything else, he was forced to answer the phone outside by the ringtone of his cell phone.

Did we really have a wedding ceremony? Just like in my dream, I noticed the ring on my finger and took it off. As...