For several consecutive days, I have been having nightmares about being pursued by beautiful women, and my mental state has become very poor.

Shen Huaixu is worried about me and has taken care of all the details of the wedding.

Watching him busy every day, facing me with a gentle smile.

A sense of unreality arises.

I took away his tablet and interrupted his online communication with the designer, asking him, "Axu, why do you like me?"

With my congenital cleft lip and ugly appearance, I was abandoned at the door of the welfare institution soon after birth.

Both my family background and appearance are far inferior to him, who is a pride of heaven.

Why did he choose me to be his bride?

And why is it that almost all the beautiful women who have shown their love to him over the years have died?

Moreover, when their bodies were found, they were missing a certain organ.

I can't believe that the man I love is a deranged serial killer, but those women, before they died, had approached me and asked me to leave Shen Huaixu...

Facing my almost interrogative tone, Shen Huaixu was stunned for a moment.

Then he gently touched my head and said, "Aning, you're just pre-wedding jitters. If I didn't love you, I wouldn't marry you."

"Your beauty, only I know."

When he said this, his chestnut eyes looked at me with a deep and affectionate gaze.

It seemed that in his eyes, I was fair and beautiful, like an angel.

He gently kissed my right eye.

A few years ago, due to a bacterial infection, my eye was removed, leaving a deep concavity.

He cupped my face, and his index finger touched my teeth exposed outside my cleft lip.

Shen Huaixu kissed me without minding it, his warm lips pressing against me, gently caressing.

"Good girl, you're so beautiful."

I was almost immersed in his tenderness, quickly forgetting my anxiety.

Until half past midnight, after our intimacy, we fell into a deep sleep.

In a half-dream state, I suddenly heard a woman's crying, sorrowful and plaintive.

At first, I thought it was just my imagination, but the crying continued for several minutes without stopping.

I took a deep breath and slowly opened my eyes. In the faint moonlight, I realized that Shen Huaixu was not in bed.

Barefoot, I followed the sound and saw Shen Huaixu kneeling in front of the moon, devoutly praying.

In front of him was a stitched and distorted face.

What's even more eerie is that those eyes seemed to have noticed me and were staring at me intently!

I covered my mouth tightly, so as not to make any sound.

I tried hard to control the fear in my heart and slowly moved backward.

But suddenly, I stepped on something, and Shen Huaixu immediately turned his head.

"Aning, what did you see?"