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Song Zhenbao's expression returned to normal; she did not know that Song Pearl's intention was merely to see her future husband in the Amber. She made no move, confident that as long as she didn't take it off, Song Pearl wouldn't come over to snatch it.
Moreover, her identity as Wu Qiang's biological daughter was well established; the necklace belonged to her, and who would believe otherwise? Even Song Shiting and his wife wouldn't speak up for her.
"This necklace has always been mine." Song Zhenbao said with a frown, her expression displeased and even a bit aggrieved. "You liked it at one time, so I lent it to you for a while, but I never expected that after all these years, you would still be thinking about my things!"
Seeing Song Zhenbao's expression, Song Pearl didn't know how to react. The information she had received was all from the demon, and she had no idea what had happened before she turned eight. For a moment, she was a bit dazed.
In truth, she just wanted to see whose portrait was embedded in the Amber.
"I'll take action!" The demon's words had barely left its mouth when Song Pearl grabbed its head, rendering it immobile. If not for Song Pearl controlling its freedom, it would have already lunged at Song Zhenbao.
"You can't hurt anyone at the Resort!" Song Pearl scolded. "Let's wait a bit; I think she's quite kind and speaks well."
"Can I borrow it again to take a look?" Song Pearl asked softly.
"No way, I can't trust you!" Song Zhenbao clutched the Amber at her chest and bumped into Song Pearl, quickly running away.
Song Pearl was nearly knocked off balance and reached out to steady herself against the nearby Rockery. Looking down, she saw the Amber lying at her feet, one end of the red string loosened.
Just now, Song Zhenbao had clearly been holding this Amber. How could it have fallen?
Song Pearl felt a bit puzzled but was very happy nonetheless.
She bent down to pick up the oval bead, feeling somewhat excited. She wondered whether the destined person was good or bad.
Unfortunately, before she could take a closer look, blood began to flow from the Amber as soon as her hand touched it, trickling down her palm and fingers, seeping into her skin.
What is happening?
Song Pearl felt a moment of dizziness, her body involuntarily falling backward.
This was a secluded spot, with no tourists passing by. The staff had just completed their rounds and would not return for another hour.
The spirit wrapped around Song Pearl's thumb instantly expanded, catching her swaying body and allowing her to lean against the rocky wall to sit down.
Song Pearl's face turned red, her eyes tightly closed, clutching the Amber in her hand. She did not notice the blood flowing from the bead; she only saw two strands of red silk hanging down.
I had been in contact with Amber for so long without anything strange happening, yet the real Song Pearl reacted so strongly—how peculiar!
The spirit was not in a hurry; it curled up and remained motionless at Song Pearl's feet, waiting for her to wake up.
It silently wondered if she had already met my handsome and unparalleled master?
Song Pearl was unaware of her surroundings; she floated and floated until she arrived at a luxurious mansion.
Am I getting married?
Surrounded by colorful balloons and festive wedding decorations, she sat in front of a vanity mirror wearing a white wedding dress, radiant and full of happiness and satisfaction, while the makeup artist carefully applied her eyeliner.
She didn't expect to get married so soon. Although she hadn't seen the Demon's Master yet, she would soon fulfill her life's mission.
Song Pearl felt a mix of joy and regret in her heart. If she had known that obtaining the Amber would allow her to marry, she wouldn't have struggled so hard in the mortal world for so long!
"You all go ahead and busy yourselves; I'll chat quietly with my sister." With a soft and sweet voice, the makeup artist packed up and left, and a woman in a bridesmaid dress walked in gracefully.
It was Song Zhenbao.
Upon seeing Song Zhenbao, Song Pearl was not surprised; they were cousins and the closest of sisters, so it was only natural for her to be the bridesmaid.
Remembering what Hong Xinran once said—that whoever got married first must let the other be the bridesmaid—she realized that now, in her rush to get married, she hadn't even had time to inform her.
"Your wish is coming true so quickly; congratulations, sister." Song Zhenbao sat down next to Song Pearl, took her hand, and wore a genuine smile on her face.
"I'm sorry, Treasure." Seeing that Song Zhenbao wasn't wearing the Amber around her neck, Song Pearl felt a bit embarrassed recalling how she had just asked her for it. "I didn't mean to compete with you; thank you for helping me!"
"Sister, what are you talking about? You are the eldest daughter of the Wu Family, the future major shareholder of Jinmai Group. What is there to compete over?" Song Zhenbao released Song Pearl's hand but still wore a lovely smile.
"What do you mean?" Song Pearl was somewhat confused. She frowned and stared at Song Zhenbao. "What do you mean by that?"
She didn't understand how Song Zhenbao, as the eldest daughter of the Wu Family, suddenly became her.
"There's nothing to worry about!" Song Zhenbao lowered her eyes for a moment, then looked up again with a happy expression. "Today is a day of great joy; don't overthink it. The wedding car hasn't arrived yet; would you like some water?"
"Okay." Song Pearl replied mechanically. She was indeed a bit nervous; this was her first experience with something like marriage, and she didn't even know what the other person looked like.
"I'll go get some water." Song Zhenbao stood up and went to the water dispenser in the outer room, taking a transparent crystal cup.
Song Pearl was surprised to find that she could actually see Song Zhenbao's actions clearly through the wall.
She saw Song Zhenbao quickly drop a transparent gelatin capsule into most of the cup of water.
The capsule dissolved in the water and disappeared in an instant.
What is this?
Song Pearl wanted to ask, but for some reason, when Song Zhenbao handed her the water, she smiled and drank it, a hint of sweet happiness on her face.
How can I see my own expression? At that moment, Song Pearl truly felt something was off. Could it be that I've turned into a fish?
Can I now swim freely outside among the crowd?
"The wedding car has arrived; the groom is here!" A noisy commotion came from outside.
"Is he here?" Song Pearl felt a bit excited and hurriedly stood up. She knew she would soon fulfill her responsibility and be free to live like a fish.
"Sister, let's go out and wait for the groom downstairs."
Is marriage really that simple? Song Pearl had only seen others get married, and now that she was experiencing it herself, she felt somewhat dazed. However, she did not miss the hint of smug malice in Song Zhenbao's smile.
Am I watching a play? That person is not me!
Song Pearl then realized she was an outsider looking in; she floated in the air, allowing her to see the expressions on their faces.
Is this the Wu Family mansion? The grand hall downstairs was surprisingly spacious and filled with festive cheer.
"Can't we just wait in the room? Why do we have to go to the hall?" Song Pearl stopped at the staircase and asked Song Zhenbao.
Laughter and chatter echoed from downstairs. The wedding procession was complicated, and no one paid attention to them. Song Pearl had already seen the guests pouring in from outside, even catching a glimpse of the groom's face.
"For your sister to take one last look at the groom, since you like him!" The smile on Song Zhenbao's face deepened as she emphasized her words.
Dressed in formal attire, Song Pearl felt a tightening in her chest; everything before her seemed to darken, and her legs felt weak.
"What is happening to me?" She instinctively grasped the handrail of the staircase.
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