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Chapter II

The wedding will be held soon, with no finery, music, food or banquet; More cruelly, it is the beginning of tragedy.

Charlotte put on her best grey cloth skirt. No one cares that her clothes are not cheerful enough. The shoes on her feet were lent to her by the cook last night after polishing her old shoes.

"I don't remember this petticoat." Rachel whispered as she combed her hair.

"This is the dress that Mary doesn't want." Charlotte looked at herself in the bronze mirror, pale and full of fear.

"all right. You are so beautiful, and you don't need jewelry or dresses to set off this beauty. " Rachel's heartfelt praise.

"thank you." She's nervous.

Rachel looks around. "The chef's room is three times as big as ours. It's kind of her to let you dress here."

Charlotte nodded. "It should be about time. Let's go."

"They are waiting in the study, and the priest came early in the morning." Rachel opens the door for her.

Charlotte walked slowly up to the third floor. She didn't know whether her choice was right or wrong, but now she can only go forward and there is no room to go back.

"Xiao Xia, God bless you, I can only send you here." Rachel stood outside the study and smiled.

Charlotte nodded, took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the study. All the people inside looked at it ...

Don't forget to adopt it.