I think my luck is turning around.

"What are you all doing standing here? Aren't you going to come and join the fun?"

An Ge asked the question, but Nan Jiangnuan stood very straight, looking at her cousin who was welcoming the bride as if he were a stranger.

"I always felt that all of this was too rushed. From receiving the notice to arriving in Beijing, it only took us three days, which can be described as traveling at breakneck speed."

Even the notifications were urgent letters, delivered by someone within the organization. This all makes no sense.

Nan Jiangnuan's words made An Ge feel uneasy, but the two of them were already inside the hall.

"We bow to heaven and earth, a perfect match made in heaven, may our love last forever."

The three of them hurried forward, but there were no seats left. The matchmaker's voice echoed throughout the entire southern mansion, announcing that the joyous occasion was already halfway complete.

"Bowing twice to our parents, we respectfully wish them a long and healthy life."

An Ge struggled to squeeze into the crowd. Everything was too strange, too absurd. It had only been three days. Where was she three days ago? What had happened to Jiang Wu in those three days?

"Husband and wife bow to each other, grow old together, and be of one heart forever."

Ange squeezed her way to the front of the crowd, and the matchmaker uttered her last words.

"The ceremony is complete!!"

But the announcement of the ceremony's completion was ultimately a step too late! An Ge abruptly stood outside the crowd, not far from Jiang Wu. Looking at her with some confusion, she voiced her question.

"Why did you get married? What were your reasons? Where did you go? Where did you put yourself? Where did you put your sister?"

A series of questions left Jiang Wu stunned. Why did she have to get married? Did she even know? Perhaps she didn't know either, but someone had given her this option, and she simply didn't refuse it.

"My sister said she's dead and told me not to look for her anymore."

Jiang Wu's voice trembled, a suppressed sadness trying to make her emotions seem less sorrowful. At this moment, Nan He stood in front of Jiang Wu, blocking An Ge's questioning.

"Are you really going to just marry yourself off like this?"

"Miss Si Mian, please don't make things difficult for my wife."

An Ge naturally couldn't reveal the truth about Jiang Si; the fact that his body was now completely gone remained an unspeakable secret in the hearts of the four of them. An Ge turned to look in Nan He's direction, one hand protecting Jiang Wu, the other supporting herself with a cane—it was truly a scene of remarkable strength!

"Nanhe, your legs won't last until today."

These words were obviously malicious, but since they came from Si Mian, they were true. Nan He looked at his legs in disbelief. Were his legs, which had finally shown signs of improvement, going to be ruined again?

At this moment, Nan He wasn't the only one shocked. Nan Fengyuan also forced himself to walk to the front. It was Si Mian! Her words were true!

"May I ask if Miss Si Mian has a solution?"

At this moment, Nan Jianghan quickly helped his second uncle up, fearing that he might faint on the spot. His second aunt was already frightened and sat in the chair, too weak to get up.

"A while ago, you asked me when Nanhe's leg would get better."

I remember saying that finding the person behind this would solve the problem, but all I heard was that you executed a maid, and then nothing more. What did you find out?

This wasn't a question, but rather An Ge's response to Nan Fengyuan's doubts.

"You found a brocade box full of talismans, and a doll that looks a lot like Nan He. Can that really decide someone's life or death? To execute them without asking any questions?"