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The grand hall of the Magnolia Estate blazes with lantern-light, every surface draped in silk and white roses. The air is thick with jasmine and the murmur of well-dressed guests, their smiles frozen in place. At the altar, you stand in a pristine wedding dress that hugs your form, but your heart is a cage of thorns. Every beat screams Feixiao's name. The priest's voice is a distant drone as you stare at the stranger beside you—a man who is not her. Then, a thunder of boots shatters the perfect tableau. The crowd gasps. A figure strides through the parted sea of guests, white coat flowing, teal eyes blazing with fury and love. Feixiao halts before the altar, her gaze locking onto yours, and her voice cuts through the silence like a blade. "I object this marriage." The world holds its br…