The wedding of Zhao Yi Ye and Yang Wenyan was grand and lively. Although only a few close friends and some relatives were invited, the atmosphere at the venue was warm and inviting.
He Jiayue watched the woman he once shared his life with, feeling a whirlwind of emotions.
The days ahead would likely be spent in solitude.
Both newlyweds were not young anymore; after all, time waits for no one! Yet, after fifteen years, they had managed to come together. Wasn't that a miracle?
Hand in hand, they accepted everyone's blessings. Guests rushed to take photos with them, celebrating the culmination of a fifteen-year love story.
He Jiayue stood among the crowd, silently wishing the couple well. At that moment, he noticed the bride's left pinky gently tracing circles in the palm of the groom's right hand. They exchanged a knowing smile, perfectly in sync.
Suddenly, He Jiayue felt a buzzing in his head.
Wasn't that little gesture their secret code? How could Zhao Yi Ye know it? He stumbled toward the newlyweds.
"Brother-in-law, what's wrong?" Yi Ye asked, reaching out to steady He Jiayue.
They exchanged a quick glance; Zhao Yi Ye lowered her head, but He Jiayue still caught that familiar glint in her eyes. A surge of resentment welled up inside him. His wife, Zhao Yizhi, had not disappeared; she was undoubtedly residing within her sister's body! He recognized her gaze—how could he not recognize his own wife? No matter how well she disguised herself, that look could not be faked! And their love's secret code was something no one else could know!
But now, she was someone else's wife! Everyone knew she was Zhao Yi Ye! Zhao Yizhi had died fifteen years ago; that was common knowledge!
Why? Why did Zhao Yizhi marry Yang Wenyan? Why did she disguise herself as her sister Su Xing and divorce me?
Time rewinds to ten years ago at Xikou Park.
At that time, Yang Wenyan had just been promoted to department head at the company, and her career was beginning to flourish. Zhao Yi Ye had already started to be referred to as a Psychologist.
Since the accident, their relationship had deteriorated rapidly. Zhao Yi Ye seemed like a different person, leaving Yang Wenyan feeling lost and confused. This state of affairs lasted for five years.
Finally, Zhao Yi Ye made up her mind. She arranged to meet Yang Wenyan at Xikou Park.
"Wen Yan, do you believe in possession?"
"Possession? No, that’s impossible! Such strange things don’t happen in this world, right?"
"Wen Yan, do you believe in split personalities?"
"Split personalities? No, I’ve never heard of that."
"Do you know what I've been through these past five years?"
"I understand your pain…"
"No! You don’t understand! You don’t understand anything!"
Zhao Yi Ye frantically beat her own chest. Wen Yan stepped forward, took her hand gently, and pulled her into an embrace.
"Don't say that! You still have me! The sadness and pain will pass! Let's face it together, okay?" Yang Wenyan gently said, stroking her lover's hair.
"Can I tell you a story?" Zhao Yi Ye whispered as she wrapped her arms around her boyfriend's neck. "Once upon a time, there were two good sisters who shared a very close bond. One day, the elder sister told the younger sister that she had fallen in love. As she spoke about the boy, a unique glow spread across her face. The boy was someone the younger sister also knew; he was their neighbor, someone they had grown up with. The younger sister felt genuinely happy for her sister's romance. She affectionately called the boy 'brother-in-law!' treating him like family. Eventually, they all grew up and reached the age to start their own families. The elder sister announced, 'I’m getting married.' The younger sister felt even happier than if it were her own wedding; she had long hoped they would marry soon. However, a small sense of loss crept into her heart. From then on, the three of them could no longer be as carefree and wild as they were in their childhood; they would be living in their own world as couples. So, the younger sister suggested, 'Why don't we all go on a picnic together?' The elder sister readily agreed. The younger sister invited her boyfriend, and the four of them set off joyfully.
Little did these four young people know that this trip would change their lives forever! The younger sister was too playful; she urged her sister's fiancé to drive fast, which ultimately led to an irreversible tragedy! There was a car accident! The beloved elder sister lost her life in the crash! The sister who was about to become a beautiful bride was suddenly separated from her younger sister by death! The younger sister regretted it deeply! She wished she had never made that foolish suggestion; she wished that it had been herself who died instead! But the tragedy was unavoidable! In her final moments, the elder sister grasped her younger sister's hand and said, 'Promise me you'll take good care of my fiancé!' With tears in her eyes, the younger sister nodded in agreement! She made a decision that would impact her entire life! She would spend the most beautiful fifteen years of her life atoning for her sins!"
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