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But the evil aura surrounding the cat demon in the illusion almost tore the sky apart.

(Is it just a fantasy?)

Lin Ci'an gripped the well rope tightly.

Since March ago, strange memories would occasionally flash before his eyes.

But this time it was different—he clearly saw “himself” standing opposite the cat demon, with a long sword in his hand dripping with blood.

(I... hurt him?)

"What's the word?"

A soft call came from the window.

Chu Ziyu walked to the corridor at some point, holding a bright red wedding dress in her hands.

“Try it on and see if it fits.”

The cat demon smiled with curved eyebrows.

Lin Ci'an shook off the image in his mind and took the wedding dress.

"The day after tomorrow..."

The silver hair swept across the young man's rolling Adam's apple, "In this life, we will be together."

"Together."

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February 18th is a good day for getting married.

Lin Ci'an woke up before dawn.

He stared at the wedding character pasted on the beam for a long while, and suddenly reached out to touch the pillow - it was empty.

"Snowball?"

There was a muffled "bang" sound in the yard.

When Lin Ci'an rushed out barefoot, he saw Chu Ziyu awkwardly picking up the wine jar.

Half of the wedding wine on the altar was spilled, soaking the cat demon's snow-white inner clothes.

"I, I want to prepare in advance..."

Chu Ziyu's ears were awkwardly pressed against his scalp, but his tail was honestly wrapped around the young man's ankles.

Lin Ci'an noticed that even the tips of his claws were stained with Impatiens juice, which was what the villagers called "the bride's rules."

(How can someone so stupid... kill someone?)

This absurd idea made Lin Ci'an laugh out loud.

He knelt on one knee and wiped the wine with the sleeve of his wedding gown: "The bride who sneaked out will be punished."

"What punishment... ugh!"

Chu Ziyu was suddenly lifted into the air. The young man bit his ear and said vaguely, "I will punish you by keeping your feet off the ground today."

Lin Ci'an suddenly stopped.

Chu Ziyu in his arms looked up in confusion, but saw that the young man's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something horrible.

(That dream again...)

Under the bloody setting sun, a nine-tailed cat demon wearing a silver mask, with claws as sharp as blades, was fighting with another person. The man's hair was flying, his moves were fierce but he was holding back, it was clear that -

(Snowball?)

(Why does my heart hurt so much when I see a human who looks exactly like Xuetuan?)

The scene suddenly accelerated. Both the man and the cat were injured, and the man turned into a point of light and disappeared.

"Senior Brother!" He couldn't help but speak, and he didn't even know what he was saying.

"Ci An? What did you say?"

Chu Ziyu's cold fingers stroked his tense cheek.

Only then did Lin Ci'an realize that his arms were shaking and he almost couldn't hold the person in his arms.

"fine."

He tightened his arms and buried his face in the silver hair that smelled of soapberry. "It's just... I suddenly want to kiss you."

The moment their lips touched, Lin Ci'an tasted the salty taste of blood - it turned out that he had bitten his lower lip and made it bleed without realizing it.

(Who is that?)

Her hands were clenched so tightly in the sleeves of her wedding gown that they hurt, but he held her tighter in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.

"Boss, if you want to restore your memory, you might get stabbed to death."

"I wish for it. If he knew that the only remaining spirit of his senior brother possessed the body of a cat demon in order to protect him, but was killed by his own junior brother, wouldn't he be heartbroken?"

"??? Why don't I know about this plot?"

"Didn't I protect him?"

“Protected.”

"Am I not his senior brother?"

"Yes."

"Didn't I come back from the dead?"

"Resurrected."

"Would he believe such a bizarre thing?"

"I'll make him believe it. After all, guilt and heartache are the best brain supplements."

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Three quarters after noon, the auspicious time has arrived.

As Old Man Chen tremblingly lit the red candle, people from the entire village crowded into the courtyard.

Lin Ci'an could only see the person on the other end of the red silk - Chu Ziyu, who was wearing a wedding veil embroidered with cat ears, and the overly long hem could not hide the tip of her tail that was quietly swaying.

The secret joy in my heart replaced the chaos in my mind.

"Worship the heaven and the earth——"

"Bow to your parents twice—"

"Husband and wife bow to each other——"

"The ceremony is over"

"Send it to the bridal chamber—"

As soon as Old Man Chen finished speaking, a good-natured laugh rang out from all around.

Lin Ci'an's ears turned slightly red. He reached out and gently held the other end of the red silk, fearing that if he used too much force he would disturb the person in front of him.

The tip of Chu Ziyu's tail swayed restlessly under his wedding dress, and he seemed a little nervous and expectant.

Lin Ci'an couldn't help but chuckle, and gently stroked the silk with his fingertips, as if he was soothing a cat that was about to explode.

“Don’t be afraid.”

He whispered, so quietly that only the two of them could hear, "I won't let you fall."

Chu Ziyu's ears twitched, but he didn't say anything. He just hooked the red silk with his fingertips as a response.

The villagers surrounded the couple and walked them towards their bridal chamber. The children followed behind them with laughter, clamoring to make trouble in the bridal chamber.

Lin Ci'an stood guard beside Chu Ziyu, fearing that someone would accidentally bump into him.

His eyes were always on Chu Ziyu, looking at his profile covered by the wedding veil, looking at his fingertips slightly tense due to nervousness, looking at his tail that was faintly visible under his wedding clothes——

(That’s great.)

Those strange hallucinations and vague memories were all thrown behind him at this moment.

He only knew that the person in front of him was the one he wanted to spend his life with.

In the new house, red candles were burning brightly and the wedding quilt was neatly spread. Lin Ci'an helped Chu Ziyu sit down on the bed and gently squeezed his palm with her fingertips.

“It’s time to lift the veil.”

He whispered, his voice unnaturally gentle.

Chu Ziyu tapped the edge of the bed with the tip of his tail, as if urging him.

Lin Ci'an laughed, stretched out his hand to pinch a corner of the veil, and slowly lifted it up——

The silver hair is like snow, and the eyebrows and eyes are like paintings.

Chu Ziyu raised his eyes slightly, and his amber cat-like pupils glowed with tiny lights under the candlelight, as if they were filled with a pool of honey.

The tips of his ears were tinged with a light red, and the corners of his lips were raised in a sly arc.

"Lin Ci'an."

He whispered, "It's too late for you to regret now."

Lin Ci'an's Adam's apple rolled, and he gently stroked his cheek with his fingertips, laughing softly, "When did I ever say I would regret it?"

Outside the house, Old Man Chen stopped the villagers who wanted to make trouble in the bridal chamber and waved his hand with a smile: "Alright, alright, let the young couple stay by themselves."

Inside the house, the red candles flickered, reflecting the overlapping figures of the two people.

The night is still long.