She died tragically at her engagement banquet, and was reborn to marry the heir of the Beijing elite

At this lavish banquet, everyone appeared to be smiling and chatting, but in reality, each person harbored their own thoughts.

Shen Mengxia wore a light blue evening gown, and her delicate face looked particularly beautiful under the lights.

Shen Mengqing, on the other hand, wore a white long dress, resembling a fresh and elegant lily.

However, at this moment, they were helplessly held tightly by Shen Mei, constantly shuttling between the many guests to entertain them.

With a smile on her face, Shen Mei greeted each guest she met warmly, introducing Shen Mengxia and Shen Mengqing.

The two sisters could only politely respond to the guests' greetings, having no time to attend to anything else.

Meanwhile, Jiang Zeyu and Fu Yanchen stood to the side, originally looking forward to having a good chat with the two sisters. But now, watching their busy figures, the two couldn't help but exchange a wry smile, their hearts filled with helplessness.

Even Shen Mengxia's older sister, Shen Mengqing, despite being so close, didn't have many opportunities to say more than a few words to her younger sister, Shen Mengxia.

She too was trapped in social situations, forced to navigate various relationships. The entire dinner felt like an inescapable social trap, drawing everyone in.

After the banquet, Shen Mengxia felt like her face was frozen from smiling.

Shen Mei arranged for a car to take them back to their respective residences.

In the car, Fu Yanchen quietly asked Shen Mengqing, "Why were you drugged?" Shen Mengqing gently shook his head, indicating that he didn't want to answer. Fu Yanchen didn't press the matter further.

Shen Mengxia and Fu Yanchen returned to the Fu family villa.

It was already very late. The two quietly entered the villa, careful not to wake anyone.

Upon reaching the second floor, Fu Yanchen suddenly stopped and gently pulled Shen Mengxia beside him.

He lowered his voice and said, "Your room hasn't been occupied for a long time, so it might be a bit damp. Why don't you sleep in my room tonight?"

After speaking, he stared intently at Shen Mengxia with his deep eyes, his gaze revealing an indescribable tenderness and longing.

Upon hearing these words, Shen Mengxia's cheeks involuntarily flushed slightly, as delicate and alluring as a ripe apple.

She smiled slightly, revealing a shy yet sweet smile, and softly replied, "Okay... alright!"

As soon as the two entered the room, Fu Yanchen did not turn on the lights. The moonlight illuminated their faces, creating a hazy and ambiguous atmosphere.

Shen Mengxia's cheeks were burning hot, her eyes filled with shyness and anticipation. Fu Yanchen gently pulled her into his arms and softly kissed her cheek.

His hands gently caressed her skin, igniting a fire within her.

She couldn't help but tremble slightly, feeling his warmth. Their lips met, their breaths mingling.

That night, they finally became husband and wife in name and in fact.

The next day, the two were sound asleep when they were suddenly awakened by a scream!

"Ah~" Fu's mother came to Fu Yanchen's room early in the morning, wanting to continue to persuade Fu Yanchen about the marriage alliance. As soon as she opened the door, she saw the two people on the bed and exclaimed in surprise.

"Mom, don't make a fuss! I haven't told you before, but the reason I didn't go on blind dates or have an arranged marriage is because I'm getting married!"

When Fu's mother saw the marriage certificate that Fu Yanchen handed her, she almost fainted!

"You two got your marriage certificate three years ago? Why didn't you say so before? Since you didn't say it then, don't say it now. Shen Mengxia, how much money do you want to leave Yan Chen? Just say it!"