Xian came to Mishi's room. He doesn't look at her. "Mom you should wear this," said Xian holding a necklace.

"I will. Go to your wife and look at her," mumbled Biyu and walked out of the room.

Xian went to her and stood behind her chair. Mishi looked at him. "So how are you feeling in this dress?," asked Xian.

Mishi didn't reply to him and lowered her eyes. Xian lowered her head down to her shoulder and whispered in her ear, "you'll enjoy today's event. Btw you're looking beautiful Mishi."

Mishi looked at him through the mirror and said, "Xian, thanks for taking good care of my siblings. Although I hate you but this is the only thing which makes me think if you're really this Xian or the other which I've seen only."

Xian looked into her eyes in the mirror. They both stared at each other for a few minutes when Biyu came inside breaking the silence there. "Let's go, everything is ready downstairs."

Mishi got up from the chair when Xian held her hand and they both walked out of the room. They entered the grand hall and everyone shifted their gazes to them.

Xian put a fake smile on his lips while in his mind he's cursing Mark because of whom he has to act in such a situation. Mishi looked at her siblings who were looking happy and then mother, Mark and Li Wei. Her eyes fell on Zhao who's standing beside Mark and looking at her with happiness.

"Why did you invite him?," whispered Mishi and looked at Xian.

"Oh! your lover. I thought to end things between you two so that we can focus on each other," murmured Xian and looked at her with his gentle fake smile. Mishi turned her face away from him and looked at the other side.

Xian made Mishi sit on a grand chair there and took a Mic in his hand. "Good evening ladies and gentlemen. This is Xian Zhang. I know it was so sudden that I came up with my wife all of a sudden but as you all know I'm a bit of a private person so we thought to just have a simple marriage. This reception is for the people close to me and her who can give us their best wishes and blessings."

Mark came onto the stage and snatched the mic from him. "Why don't we start with a couple dance?" All people cheered for them. Mishi became nervous because she has to dance with him now.

"Other couples can join too a few minutes later," stated Mark with a smile and came out of the stage.

Xian turned to Mishi and asked for her hand. Mishi resisted first but then Xian glared at her. She forwarded her hand and Xian grabbed it gently. The light music started playing in the background.

He grabbed her waist and put her hand on his shoulder. He leaned close to her and whispered, "I hope you know how to dance." He straightened back and then made her move with his steps. They kept on dancing while the people shouted for them. Chang and Chunhua smiled seeing them.

The other couple started joining them. Mishi got the chance and stumped Xian's foot with her heel. Xian passed a low scream and then adjusted herself. "You like to play with me," murmure Xian with a smirk and tightened his grip on her waist.

"Leave me," whispered Mishi.

"I won't," snapped Xian at her.

He made her dance with him for a while and after sometime the music ended. Every one clapped for them. The reception started and People started coming to them, giving their wishes to them.

After receiving gifts, blessings and wishes they all sat around the round tables. The dinner is being served at all the tables. Xian looked around the hall but the person whom he was waiting for didn't come till now.

Mishi looked at him and asked, "whom are you searching for?" But he didn't answer her. Suddenly a figure was seen by Xian and he got up from his chair. Mishi looked at him and looked at the direction Xian was looking. She too got up from her chair and got close to Xian.

"Mr Zhang, congratulations on your wedding. I was in Shanghai and my Secretary told me about your special invitation to me," said the man and shook hands with Xian. Mishi was looking behind her to avoid the person.

"And this is your wife?," asked the man. Xian looked at Mishi who was looking behind. He placed her hand on hers gently making her face turn to look at the man.

"Yes, she is my wife Mrs Mishi Xin Zhang," said Xian. Mishi looked into the person's eyes and tightened her grip around Xian's arm. Xian looked at her and placed his hand on her shoulder to make her feel comfortable.

"Mishi, this is Mr Lan Yaixi, the CEO of SJ management," said Xian and looked at her. Mishi looked at her uncle and blinked several times. Her uncle too looked at her and it feels like he's not happy with this. He never imagined that Mishi would marry Xian Zhang.

"Do you know each other?," asked Xian, breaking the ice between them.

"What are you saying Mr Zhang. Of course not," said Yaixi, looking at Mishi and smiling.

"Here this is the wedding gift from my side," said Yaixi and told his secretary to hand the gifts.

Xian held the gift and gave them to Wang Feng. Xian then took him out of there. Mishi stood there in disbelief and looked at Xian who was smiling with her uncle. She rested on the chair there

"What is he thinking? Uncle is involved now." Thinking this, Mishi's eyes filled with tears. Chang came there and put his hand on her shoulder.

"Sisi, don't be afraid. It's business so he has to talk with him," murmured Chang. Mishi held Chang's hand and agreed with him but she knew Xian was planning something else.

After a while Xian came back and sat beside her. "Why didn't you eat?," asked Xian. Mishi looked at him and asked, "What are you planning?"

"What? Planning? About whom?," asked Xian and gulped the drink. Mishi looked at him in confusion and then turned her face away.

"Let's talk about that later," said Xian and started eating. The reception ended at 9 pm. Mishi told her siblings not to fight and take care of everyone there. "Mishi don't worry about them or anyone. We all will take care of each other." Mark assured her and smiled.

Mark walked to Xian and hugged him whispering in his ear, "Don't harm Mishi. Else I'll also come there to live with you."

Xian looked at him and said, "I won't." Wang Feng came with a car. Xian got in while Mishi hugging them all and after that she also got into the car.

They reached the house which is actually a big apartment. Everything is already set there.

"Everything of your needs are here," said Xian and put off his blazer and bowtie.

Mishi opened her closet and took out a pair of clothes for her. "Pass me clothes too," mumbled Xian.

"Take yourself," snapped Mishi at him and ran inside the washroom. "Now what will I do? No one is here except us." She walked towards the mirror and took off her necklace. After changing she came out of the washroom and told Xian that he can go.

"There are two washrooms here," said Xian and laid down on the bed.

"Xian, I wanted to talk," said Mishi.

"About what??," asked Xian and turned his face to her.

"What happened 6 years ago?," asked Mishi, crossing her arms.

"That day you destroyed my life," muttered Xian.

Mishi sighed hearing his answer. "Mark told me that it's something else. If you misunderstood me then I must clear myself," said Mishi.

"What will I gain from this?," asked Xian. Mishi looked at him confusingly but then she said, "Xian you can live comfortably."

"Can I be with her if I tell you?," asked Xian, looking at her.

Mishi lowered her eyes and said, "She's married Xian and she's happy with Lui Lan."

"Exactly. If that day you hadn't intervened between us then we would be married by now," muttered Xian and got up from the bed and stepped towards her. "You should've asked me this 6 years ago. You shouldn't slap me that day and hear me out too," snapped Xian angrily.

"Bai is my friend. You cheated her, how can I believe you?," mumbled Mishi. Xian eyes became teary hearing this.

"You're angry at the wrong person." He sighed and then said, "I'm tired. I've to go early tomorrow so I don't want to fight with you."

Saying this Xian turned to the bed, closed the lights and switched on the side table lamps. He covered himself from the blanket and closed his eyes.

"I was angry at the wrong person??," murmured Mishi and walked out of the room to the living room. She took out her phone and messaged Bai when she returned. "Please God I must be wrong about her. She can't lie to me." Bai's message popped on the screen in a minute.

"Mishi, we've to come urgently back. Lui's father got sick and we've to return back."

Mishi typed her, "Can I call?"

"Yes of course Mishi," texted Bai.

Mishi called her and asked about her father in law. "He's fine now. He got food poisoning," mumbled Bai.

"Sorry, Mishi for that day. I got angry at you. I was flustered to see Xian," murmured Bai.

"It's okay Bai. I understand you felt bad seeing him. Bai can we meet tomorrow?," asked Mishi.

"Hmm Okay. I will meet you at the subway near SJM. If you don't have a problem," stated Bai.

"It's fine Bai. I'll come," said Mishi.

"Okay, goodnight Mishi. I'm tired. Take care and see you tomorrow," said Bai and cut the call.

"I'll find out everything tomorrow," mumbled Mishi and laid down on the couch there.