On the day of graduation, I was dragged by my rich father to get the certificate

Bai Xiaolu's tears fell on the table: "Jin Han lied to me and said he just wanted to apologize to you... I didn't expect him to... Wanwan, I will never forgive myself..."

The fragments of memory finally came together. Gu Wan remembered everything - how she had a crush on Si Yehan but didn't dare to confess, how she practiced dancing day and night in the dance studio in order to debut, and how Bai Xiaolu asked her out the day before the final of "Idol With You", but Xiaolu didn't know that she was being used by Jin Han...

But Si Yehan's figure was even clearer - because he was the only one who stayed with her every day after she lost her memory, enduring her strange emotions and unreasonable behavior.

He built a dance studio for her, and after she was no longer so repulsive to him, he patiently pursued her again, even though she no longer remembered their love.

"I remember now..." Gu Wan burst into tears, "I remember everything..."

Bai Xiaolu's shoulders trembled violently: "You have every right to hate me... I moved away because I was too embarrassed to see you..."

Gu Wan walked around the table and hugged this friend who had been inseparable from him: "Silly boy, how could I hate you? You are my best friend."

The two girls hugged each other and cried, as if they had returned to their carefree college days. Outside the window, the early summer sun shone on the streets, just like the afternoon when they first met.

Gu Wan wiped away her tears and took out the gold-stamped wedding invitation from her bag: "You must come tomorrow. My wedding will not be complete without you."

Bai Xiaolu took the invitation and gently stroked the gold-plated words on it: "Si Yehan... He really loves you. Did you know? During the time when you lost your memory, he used almost all his connections to find the best doctor..."

Gu Wan smiled and nodded, her heart filled with warmth. She finally understood why her heart would beat faster every time she saw Si Yehan, even if she couldn't remember the past.

"I have to go back. Tomorrow is my dream wedding, and I have to prepare well." She stood up. "See you tomorrow, my dear bridesmaid."

After leaving the restaurant, Gu Wan called Si Yehan. The call was picked up after just one ring, as if the other party had been waiting by the phone the entire time.

"Yao...Yehan," her voice was soft but firm, "I remember it...I remember everything."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, followed by an almost inaudible sigh: "My Wanwan is finally back... Where are you? I'll pick you up right away."

"No!" Gu Wan refused subconsciously, and then softened her tone, "According to wedding customs and etiquette, newlyweds cannot see each other the day before their wedding."

"But..."

"No buts," Gu Wan bit her lower lip, trying to make her voice sound firm, "You are not allowed to come back to sleep tonight, so that I can sleep well and be your beautiful bride tomorrow."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then Si Yehan's helpless compromise was heard: "Okay then... I'll do as you say."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Wan checked the wedding dress, jewelry and souvenirs she would use tomorrow one by one.

She forced herself not to look at the video call requests and green bubble message alerts that kept popping up on her phone - they were all from Si Yehan.

When the personal beautician arrived, Gu Wan lay down on the treatment bed almost gratefully.

"Ms. Gu, your skin is in great condition today." The beautician gently applied a facial mask on her.

Gu Wan closed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously: "Tomorrow is the most important day in my life, of course I have to appear in the best condition."

In the soothing scent of essential oil aromatherapy, Gu Wan gradually fell into sleep.

In the dream, she was wearing that exquisite, hand-sewn, high-end wedding dress. Under the gaze of all the guests, she walked step by step to the rhythm of the "Wedding March" towards Si Yehan at the end of the red carpet.

The sunlight shines through the church's stained glass windows, adding a layer of fantasy to the moment of exchanging rings. When Si Yehan lifted her veil and leaned over to kiss her, Gu Wan could even feel the warmth of his lips...

"Ring ring ring——"

The piercing doorbell rang and pulled Gu Wan out of her sweet dream. She dazedly glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table - it was 5:30 in the morning.

"Who is it..." She muttered, and before she could fully wake up, the door was pushed open. Makeup artists, hairstylists, and bridesmaids rushed in, instantly crowding the bedroom.

"Wake up, bride!"

“Oh my god, why haven’t you done your morning routine yet?”

"Drink this cup of honey water first!"

Gu Wan was manipulated by everyone like a doll, and her sleepiness was driven away by a series of instructions.

When the makeup artist began to apply base makeup for her, the gradually clearer makeup in the mirror finally made her feel real - today, she was really going to be Si Yehan's wife.

The thought made Gu Wan burst out laughing, causing the makeup artist to complain that she moved her facial muscles too much.

At 9:45 a.m., Gu Wan, dressed neatly, stood backstage at the auditorium. In another 15 minutes, when the church bells rang, she would enter a new chapter of her life accompanied by Uncle Wu.

The bell was about to ring. Gu Wan stood at the side door of the auditorium, her fingers unconsciously touching the delicate lace pattern on the wedding dress.

Through the slightly open door, she could see the bustling guests in the auditorium, and the tall figure standing at the end of the red carpet - Si Yehan, the man she was about to spend the rest of her life with.

"Ten minutes left." The wedding planner reminded softly with a professional smile on her face.

Gu Wan nodded, feeling her heart beating wildly in her chest.

Everything about this day seemed too perfect to be real - from the professional makeup team that started early in the morning, to the priceless custom-made wedding dress, to the priceless flower arrangements in the hall.

Si Yehan gave her a princess-like wedding, just as he promised.

"Miss Gu, someone is looking for you." A staff member hurried over, looking a little confused, "She said... it's your mother."

"Mother?" Gu Wan was confused and was interrupted when he was about to ask.

"Gu Wan."

A strange female voice came from behind. Gu Wan turned around and saw an elegant lady wearing a Chanel haute couture suit.

The woman was probably in her thirties or forties, with a face so delicate that it was hard to tell her age, but the fine lines at the corners of her eyes and her slightly tired look revealed that she might be much older than she looked.

The woman took a step forward, and Gu Wan smelled a faint scent of jasmine, which was strangely familiar. "Yes, I am... your mother." The woman said, with a tremor in her voice.

Gu Wan's smile froze on her face. She knew from childhood that her parents were divorced and her father raised her alone. He never mentioned any information about her mother, including her name, and there was not even a photo of her in the house.