Summary
On the day of my wedding, my late husband returned to serve as the officiant. Every guest in the hall believed he had been dead for three years. So did I. Until the bridal sedan stopped before Gu Mansion, and through the red veil over my head, I heard a voice so familiar it made me tremble. “Bride, step down from the sedan.” He paused, then laughed softly. “Don’t be afraid.” “For today’s ceremony, I’ll bow in your place myself.”