My Substitute Bride:

Isn't she just here to marry their Ninth Master She was sent by her family, wasn't she,The person behind me slept peacefully, the car lights were dim, but her complexion was as white as jade, with a rosy tinge on her lips, tempting to be captured. The mole beneath her eye, a black teardrop, was irresistible.,Remember, after having a meal when we settled in, I woke up in the car. The bumpy ride made me feel sick.。