Li Qiyun had no attention for the journalists' jabbering about anything; all she had in mind were the men and women in the camera embracing and kissing.
She saw it clearly. Chi Enen was draped in a man's suit jacket, and that jacket was Beijue's!
Her face was so pale, devoid of any color, it looked extremely unpleasant.
Just how much did he like or care for Chi Enen, to make Beijue take off his suit at the wedding to drape it over that woman?!
Chi Enen was just that good?
Was she worth him caring that much?
With her emotional turmoil, her abdomen began to convulse with pain.
In an instant, a layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead, and the nurse responsible for her care was startled, quickly moving closer, asking, "Miss Li? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
