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「加油!」

(two months later...)

The ceremony was about to start. Jun sat in the dressing room, secretly peeking out into the crowd.

In the middle, he saw his younger brother, all dressed up in a suit and tie. He smiled at the sight of him, considering that he hadn't seen him for quite a while, almost a whole year.

He saw some of the few relatives that he hadn't seen for a while, but still remembered their many memories together.

He saw his members; his friends, the groomsmen, who were all waiting happily for him to be the first in the group to be married, and to finally be able to experience that new life.

Although this all made him happy, seeing all of the people who he loved, he was still missing that one person that would make his heart whole again. He wished to see her, and not to be here, marrying the woman that she despised the most.

He wished that he would've believed all her warnings that she gave him. He wished that she trusted his girlfriend more than his once friend.

Jun looked down to his watch, checking the time again. It was 11:57. In three minutes, the ceremony would start.

Today was September the fourth, which also happened to be a year since the first time he met Xiaohua. It was Liang Wei's plan to secretly hurt him so much to the point where, maybe he'd end it all. That's what he thought, at least.

And suddenly, his mother walked into the room. "Junhui, it's time."

He walked with such a sweet smile along the aisle. He even looked at his future wife, giving her the smile that would make most fall to their knees.

He was an actor after all. And Liang Wei, well, she was a witch. She knew how to pull those types of tricks from the back of her head.

Liang Wei wore a beautiful white dress; it flowed all the way to the ground, lace embroidered on the bottom, flowers surrounding her torso, and stunning makeup to top it all off. But Jun only wanted to rip the perfect silk fabric off her, and tear it into millions of pieces. That dress did not belong to her.

She held a bouquet of hydrangeas, which Jun remembered her telling him that they were her favorite when she wasn't so evil. You know, before Xiaohua.

They stood at the altar as the ceremony finally took place. The band began playing some sort of song on the piano which suited the mood for most of them. Except for Jun, who was definitely interested in the blues at this time. His head was only filled with gray clouds and rain.

It all started with a few prayers.

As they stood up, Minghao glanced at all the members, one of them catching his attention. It was Joshua, who Minghao could've sworn was twitching his eye at the sight of Jun and Liang Wei. He knew his love for Liang Wei was strong, but his friendship with his members was even stronger.

On the other side of them, the bridesmaids. Minghao didn't recognize most of them, since they were all Liang Wei's friends. But he did recognize Seonghee, who was extremely ecstatic about the wedding. Minghao clenched his fists at the sight of her. She had the audacity to drop Xiaohua, right at the time where she needed help the most.

But then, he remembered that he did the same. He just watched her as she became a target of the witch, Cheng Liang Wei. But he knew, he knew it all. If only he had just said something. But no, he must protect Xiaohua. He's doing it all to save her, but why does it feel like he's only killing her? Now, she was already dead, and he only wanted to believe that it was all his fault.