Early the next morning, the sun came into the bedroom through the lax curtains. Lin Ling struggled to play. Just in time for Sunday, she happened to be at home. Yesterday, she was thinking about Hai Zhixuan, tossing and turning, and did not close her eyes until early in the morning, when Lin Ling fell asleep.

Lin Ling was led to the auditorium by a strange man. Her father happily told her that today was her wedding day. The smile on her father's face gave Lin Ling a kind of happy power.

"Dad, who am I married to?" Lin Ling asked doubtfully that she did not know who was the...