Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth

Chapter 802: The Way She Looks in a Wedding Dress

How did two people whose lives had no intersection end up as rivals?

Fu Shihan thought about it carefully and found Cheng Yao more intriguing.

The place she currently resides in Canada is a mansion worth over tens of millions. What level of cleaner could afford such a house?

Even if Fu Shiyi’s guess was correct, that her family won tens of millions in the lottery, just the cost of the house would practically exhaust the prize money.

According to the typical lifestyle beliefs of ordinary people back home, having money means buying property for investment, but in quantity.

Would someone really move abroad after winning the lottery and invest all their prize money in one house?

Fu Shihan had already sent someone to Canada, and he himself was also planning to go in a few days, expecting to gather some useful information by then.

He checked Su Wanxin’s flight information and bought a ticket for the seat next to hers.

Thinking about this, Fu Shihan couldn’t help but let his lips curl into a slight smile, his thoughts drifting off wistfully.

Fu Shiyi was still softly saying how strange Cheng Yao was, while Fu Shihan listened without much interest, walking straight ahead.

His peripheral vision caught sight of a mannequin in a shop window display, capturing his attention.

Wedding dress shop.

The store was located in the bustling center of the commercial district, with a clear floor-to-ceiling window displaying mannequins adorned in wedding dresses for showcase.

Beyond those mannequins, one could see the intricately beautiful interior decor of the shop as well as the employees and customers browsing for wedding dresses.

Upon seeing the wedding dresses, a thought stirred in Fu Shihan’s heart.

He recalled that earlier this year, Su Wanxin had asked him if they could get married.

Fu Shihan’s answer at the time was: Yes, they would get married after the new year when she returned.

But who could have expected that in just about a month’s time, they would find themselves broken up?

Thinking of this, Fu Shihan couldn’t help but smile bitterly. Then, he suddenly halted, staring into the shop intently, motionless.

Inside, Su Wanxin, looking resigned, had already tried on a second wedding dress. Seeing the staff about to take a photo, she quickly stopped them: "Don’t take pictures, I’m not a model!"

"We need pictures for reference. Don’t worry, I’ll pixelate your face so no one else can see it."

Bai Yuwen spoke soothingly, then gave the staff a wink: Take more shots!

Su Wanxin: ...

Pixelate...

Everyone was busy, occasionally looking down at the model information on their pads, studying makeup and accessory pairings and so on.

It was amidst their quiet discussions that Su Wanxin heard a distant staff member mention "President Fu."

She turned reflexively, and upon seeing Fu Shihan and Fu Shiyi walk in, her mind buzzed and went blank.

She hadn’t expected by any stretch of the imagination to see Fu Shihan here; after all, this street was not his usual hangout.

The call of "President Fu" by the staff was actually directed at Fu Shiyi.

Fu Shiyi was usually in charge of tasks related to the company’s artists and thus had dealings with various fashion designers and magazines.

She had been to this shop a few times due to work needs, but she hadn’t anticipated running into Su Wanxin and her group today by chance.

"Wanwan, what’s this...?"

Fu Shiyi walked over, giving Su Wanxin a once-over, and asked curiously.

Then she noticed Bai Yuwen nearby, recognizing her as the recently appointed Lisa’s editor-in-chief, and smiled to greet her.