Rumble!
Like being drenched from head to toe with a bucket of ice water.
Xu Mengjie felt as if something had exploded in her mind!
Her face turned deathly pale, her lips trembling: "Auntie... you... what are you saying? My engagement ceremony with Haoyang! He said the venue was ready, I—"
"Heh." Mrs. Su let out a short, sharp laugh, mercilessly interrupting her, "Xu Mengjie, are you still dreaming of marrying into a wealthy family? Would our Su Family marry an actress? An entertainer who relies on her family to buy her out, only to be sold again to show her value?"
Each word was like a poisoned dagger, stabbing fiercely into Xu Mengjie's heart.
She staggered, barely able to stand while holding onto the cold dining table: "No... impossible... Haoyang, he... he said it himself! You even showed me a picture of the invite!"
