The Night Before the Wedding, My Fiance Asked Me to Comfort His White Moonlight

On the Night Before Our Wedding, My Fiancé Asked Me to Comfort the Woman He Could Never Let Go Of The night before our wedding, Lu Jingci came to see me. I thought he had finally remembered to say a few intimate words to me. Instead, he stood beneath the veranda, the scent of pear blossoms from the side courtyard still clinging to the hem of his robe. “Ah Jiao is ill. She refuses to drink her medicine.” My fingers tightened around the gold thread on my wedding dress. I did not look up. “And?” He fell silent for a moment. “Go talk her into it.” I laughed. The bridal veil had not even been placed over my head, and he was already treating me like his proper wife. But he did not know that Shen Jiaojiao had sent someone to deliver me a letter just last night. There was only one line written on it. Do not marry him. He will die on your wedding night.