I think my luck is turning around.

The people around them were talking about the various procedures of the wedding, and the newlyweds were happily married! Just then, Ji Ran also composed herself, trying to appear less agitated.

Ji Ran cleared her throat. "I'm here on Mr. Ji's orders to wish Jiang Mingxue a happy marriage!"

This is something Mr. Ji specifically mentioned in his letter, meaning that Mr. Ji directly wrote the script and asked Ji Ran to speak and act according to it.

Holding up the letter she hadn't yet read, Ji Ran continued, "I will convey Mr. Ji's words precisely, down to the last detail."

Now only Ji Ran is speaking on the field; everyone else is listening quietly, not daring to interrupt.

Ji Ran lowered her raised hand and began to open the envelope in her hand. Looking at the words on it, she saw that the handwriting was really not good, really not pretty.

Ji Ran had never seen a letter written in Mr. Ji's own handwriting before. In the past, it was always written by people around Mr. Ji or by her. This was the first time she had seen Mr. Ji's handwriting, and Ji Ran was clearly stunned.

Ji Ran looked troubled, but still forced herself to read it. A voice sounded from the side; it was Ji Xixi, watching the two getting married with a serious expression.

Her tone was clearly different; her eyes were serious as she scrutinized everything around her. But when she looked at Ji Ran, her gaze was different again.

"From now on, Jiang Mingxue will be Han Li's wife and live her life well."

Ji Xixi looked at Jiang Mingxue, and Jiang Mingxue looked at Ji Xixi through the beaded curtain. This person was not often seen, but she was also someone close to Mr. Ji.

"Stop spreading false information about Mr. Ji." Jiang Mingxue wasn't in a hurry at the moment. After all, Mr. Ji was a man of principle. How could he just abandon someone as useful as her?

"This is Mr. Ji's break with you. This is an announcement, not a discussion." Ji Xixi didn't say anything more, but simply left behind the letter, a letter with very poor handwriting.

Jiang Mingxue watched as the letter fell to her feet. It was written in simplified Chinese characters, but she had never seen Mr. Ji's handwriting before.

The wedding ceremony was bustling with activity. Ji Xixi pulled Ji Ran away without looking back, her determined gaze gradually softening.

Upon reaching the door, the carriage was already waiting. The two boarded the carriage, and Ji Xixi breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, the Han residence was even more lively, with everyone discussing what the two members of the Ji family had just expressed.

"This means he's severing ties with Jiang Mingxue!"

"This is a direct order; associating with Jiang Mingxue is a death sentence!"

"Is Mr. Ji really going to such lengths?"

"What did Jiang Mingxue do?!"

"I do not know!"

"Before, Mr. Ji took her everywhere he went! Now he's just kicked her to the curb!"

"It's only been three months, and she really thinks she's something special! Without Mr. Ji, she's just an ordinary person."

All the discussion is now focused on Jiang Mingxue, and Han Li is also hurrying to send Jiang Mingxue to the bridal chamber. He can't afford to become the center of public opinion now!

"I'm so happy today! I never expected Mr. Ji to have prepared this! It's amazing!"

I knew Mr. Ji was perceptive enough to see through her; I haven't had a single day of peace since she arrived.

Ji Ran and her companions' carriage was already heading west of the city, not on the route back to the Ji residence. Ji Ran noticed the unusual hawking sounds and quickly realized something was wrong.

"Where are we going?"

"Go to the Near Heaven Sect now, Yan Yu is waiting for you at the west gate of the city!"

"Xixi, aren't you coming with us?"

"Mr. Ji asked me to take care of some things here and then come to see you."

Ji Ran had no choice but to obey Mr. Ji's order. She simply watched as the carriage stopped, Ji Xixi got off, mounted the prepared horse, and headed back.