Wedding

At the wedding reception, Yu Antong noticed Xing Lixuan heading towards the restroom. Feeling the call of nature himself, he decided to follow.

Yu Antong unzipped his trousers next to Xing Lixuan. As the clear sound of Xing's stream hitting the porcelain stopped, Yu's curiosity got the better of him, and he sneaked a glance towards Xing.

After all, standing beside him was the dominant lead character from the book, rumored to be the very epitome of masculinity.

Yu Antong took a quick peek.

He then gasped, exclaiming, "It's enormous!"

He then looked down at his own.

Sighing internally, he wondered, "How can there be such a disparity between two men, even considering their respective roles?"

"Shameless!" Xing Lixuan frowned deeply, shooting a disgusted glare at Yu Antong.

The man who always kept his composure during intense business negotiations was now flustered, hastily adjusting his trousers.

"What's the matter?" Yu Antong teased as he approached Xing Lixuan, "Not only did I want to see, but I might want to use it too."

"In your dreams!" Xing Lixuan retorted, his forehead veins bulging in irritation. He quickly distanced himself from Yu, walking out in long strides.

In stark contrast to Xing Lixuan's frustration, Yu Antong cheerfully hummed a tune as he returned to the lounge.

Who would have thought that after a car accident, he would find himself in a novel?

At the moment of the accident, Yu Antong thought he was done for. In the last second before he lost consciousness, he regretted living such a dull life, solely focusing on his health.

Perhaps it was his unwillingness to let go, but after what felt like an eternity, he was awakened by the deafening sounds of firecrackers, only to find himself in unfamiliar surroundings.

"Why are you still in bed? Don't you know what day it is?" The bedroom door burst open, and in stormed a middle-aged man in red traditional attire. Upon seeing Yu Antong still in bed, he looked extremely displeased.

Yu Antong was bewildered. "What day is it? Care to enlighten me?"

What on earth was happening?

Noticing Yu Antong's clueless expression, the middle-aged man's disdain was palpable. Yet, his voice changed, feigning kindness with an underlying threat, "After you're married into the Xing family, make sure you visit often. Your sister, An Nan, will miss you."

After saying that, the man stepped aside to let a few attendants in, "Get him ready. The Xing family's procession will be here shortly. We can't miss the auspicious hour."

Getting married? What's happening? Moreover, he was an orphan abandoned by his parents; since when did he have a sister?

Wait a minute, An Nan? That name sounded familiar. Where had he heard it before?

Before Yu Antong could collect his thoughts, he was hustled by several women into changing clothes and then seated in front of a makeup mirror.

The face in the mirror had delicate, fair skin with exquisite features, especially the expressive, captivating eyes.

His eyes, a unique phoenix shape, were not too elongated. They gave him a gentle, warm gaze, the slight upward tilt adding an unapproachable nobility, balancing out his rather stunningly beautiful appearance for a man.

It was undoubtedly the face he found so irresistible even when looking at himself.

He reached out to touch his Adam's apple—it was still there. No doubt, he was still a man.

Yu Antong wondered: Since when could men marry in the dynasty?

A flash of memory streaked across his mind, swift as lightning.

He recalled it—the name An Nan. Wasn't she the sister of the novel's main character he was following, "Spoiled by the Rich"?

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