Xueyan bit her lip tightly, her face full of embarrassment.
Finally, she handed a small box to Mi Yi, her voice tinged with guilt, "This was sent to me by Xiao Chengyi, I'm sorry, husband! I really feel guilty for not being able to give my first time to you."
Mi Yi's face turned extremely grim when he saw the contents of the small box.
His hands trembled uncontrollably, recalling the marks on her neck and the red imprint on her face. He fixed his gaze on Xueyan's face, questioning coldly for the first time, "After receiving this, what did you do?"
Xueyan's face turned as white as paper, her heart full of regret.
If she had really hanged herself to meet him, Mi Yi would probably never be able to lift his head for a lifetime.
On the wedding day, the bride hangs herself from the beam, people could mock him for a lifetime, and if she died today, she would become his lifelong shadow.
