On a cold night, in the red-decorated bridal chamber, Jinyue awaited Zhenyu's arrival. Shortly after, Zhenyu arrived in the room with his personal bodyguard. He sat in his wheelchair, his face cold and stern, devoid of any joy for his wedding.

"Prepare some hot water for me."

Zhenyu sternly addressed his bodyguard, not even approaching the bed to remove Jinyue's head covering. Zhenyu's personal bodyguard then led him to the bathroom.

Jinyue said nothing, bowing her head in sorrow, lamenting her misfortune.