If Mr. Nalan were left alone to face the guests, it would definitely be awkward and embarrassing for him, so she must hurry back.
Qin Xin was about to leave when she suddenly stopped.
This wasn't a small bush.
Everywhere her eyes could reach, there were countless towering giant trees, stretching into the unfathomable distance.
This seemed to be a forest.
She probably couldn't walk out of it.
The main point is, her wedding with Mr. Nalan was clearly supposed to be held at eight in the evening, so even if she had been delayed in the back garden, it shouldn't be noon the next day, right?
Qin Xin watched the warm sunlight filtering through the treetops, finally remembering the last scene before she fainted: she had been sucked into a large door by the light burst from the Crystal Ball, arriving here.
This isn't the Nalan Family's back garden.
Could it be that… she's died and been reborn again?
