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The Lin family's parents looked reluctant as they handed my hand to the groom. Then, they got into the car and drove away quickly. The car sped along, and the scenery outside flashed by like fleeting shadows. Perhaps it was due to nerves or fear of the unknown life ahead; I felt a slight tremor in my body as I clutched Tang Ming's shirt hem. A soft sigh reached my ears, and Tang Ming gently said, "Don't be afraid."
I shook my head and smiled, saying, "I'm not afraid."
An hour later, the car finally came to a stop. Tang Ming was the first to get out, and the butler immediately approached us, saying, "Young Master, Young Mistress."
Through the car window, I looked at the Chinese-style villa before me. I couldn't help but marvel; it was no wonder that a listed group had such grand assets. Pavilions and towers adorned with intricate carvings and paintings surrounded us.
The butler led the way as Tang Ming and I entered the hall. The Tang family members were all present. At the main seat sat Old Master Tang, with a man in his thirties smiling broadly at us on his left. On his right sat a woman who also appeared to be in her early thirties, elegantly dressed in a qipao.
"You've arrived," Old Master Tang said with a smile and a nod.
The man grinned and said, "Hello there, sister-in-law."
The woman looked me up and down with satisfaction and nodded, "Not bad; we will be family from now on."
The emcee invited us forward to prepare for the ceremony. I stood behind Tang Ming, slightly bending at the waist to bow to him. He wore sunglasses and had little expression on his face. I knew he was very happy inside.
After the ceremony, I was taken to the new room. He, however, stayed behind to accompany the guests. After the banquet, the guests began to leave one by one. I sat nervously on the bed, my hands tightly clenched, palms sweaty. I worried that Tang Ming would discover that I was not Lin Jiao. What would happen if he found out? Would I be kicked out of the house? Or would he seek revenge on the Lin family? I couldn't help but let my thoughts run wild.
"Knock, knock, knock." Footsteps sounded outside the door. My heart raced, pounding like a drum. With a creak, the door was pushed open. I lowered my head and saw a pair of black leather shoes approaching me. Each step felt like it was stepping on my heart.
He glanced at me and turned to leave. Just as I was contemplating whether to ask him where he was going, a glass of wine was offered to me. His long, fair fingers were temptingly highlighted by the dark red wine.
"Toast."
His voice was cool yet gentle. I stared at him in a daze and instinctively took the wine, our arms brushing against each other as I drank it all in one go. Under the light, I finally got a clear look at his face and couldn't help but marvel inwardly. He was truly handsome. He wore a custom black suit, his complexion fair, with a high nose and thin lips pressed together slightly.
It completely aligned with my aesthetic.
I couldn't help but exclaim, "So handsome!"
After saying that, I realized what I had just said and quickly covered my mouth.
He looked at me without saying a word.
His gaze remained indifferent.
After a moment, he turned and went to the bathroom to change his clothes.
He left with a remark, "I'm going to sleep in the study," and then walked away.
I lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
Since I was already married, I might as well live well! After all, he is my husband.
The next morning, as soon as I came downstairs, I saw six assistants standing in the living room.
They were all holding trays.
The trays were filled with various valuable items.
"What is this?" I asked.
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