The two people's eyes met, lingering under the bright chandelier above their heads, like the pine wood burning in the fireplace, as if filled with a mysterious and ambiguous atmosphere. Keywords: as if.

The man in front of her was undeniably handsome and dignified. His facial features, a harmonious blend of mixed heritage, exuded a unique charm that was hard to look away from—his high cheekbones and strong jawline reminiscent of a meticulously crafted Roman sculpture that seemed to embody both strength and grace.

But what truly drew attention was his hair— a striking shade of red that shone like the first light of dawn breaking through the darkness. Despite this captivating appearance, his expression was a stark contrast; it was shrouded in a heavy gloom, dark and brooding, as if ink had been poured over his visage.

Clad in an impeccably tailored wedding suit that accentuated his toned physique, he should have looked joyous on such a momentous occasion. Instead, there was a murderous aura radiated from his body that could not be ignored.

The fearful and loving emotions from the original body instantly filled her chest like a relentless tide. She could barely bear the severe pain and subconsciously squeezed her fingers tightly. She then found that her tear glands seemed to be uncontrollable, and all of her tears abruptly poured out of her beautiful, starry eyes.

What a farce. Is the Lord God playing a trick on her?

This man does not hold any sympathy for her. He twisted his fingers, gripped her chin hard, and uttered these words in a cold voice like frost, "Okay, very good! The Tallis family is incredibly courageous. On the day of the wedding, they actually pulled out a fake to fool me."

"Who are you? Do you deserve to wear this dress?"

"What? Do you believe that just because you have a face exactly like hers, I would not dare to do anything to you?"

"Come here; take off her clothes for me."

Yue Ran's face turned pale when she heard this. Before she could react, a group of men with slight animal features stepped forward to take off the wedding gown she was wearing. Their actions were so rough that they even tore off several strands of her hair in the process.

The young woman found herself unable to escape the unfolding events and was stripped of her wedding gown as if it were a fleeting dream. She then collapsed to the ground, her knees buckling beneath her, losing support. The chill of the air wrapped around her, penetrating her skin and sending involuntary shivers coursing through her body.

The more Yue Ran was treated harshly, the calmer her heart was. After all, there was no use in panicking.

How dare a man treat her like this? If she did not take revenge, then one might as well kill her with a piece of tofu.

The more Silas stared at those familiar facial features, the more furious he became. His eyes were full of derision as she spoke, "Who do you think you are? You are just a fake. Do fakes not even know that? No matter how similar you are to her, no matter how much you imitate her every gesture, you can never be as good as a strand of her hair."

A fake? Imitate? Can never be as good as a strand of her hair?

What is this deranged man talking about? What kind of mess was she caught in? Is she a substitute for someone else in this world? Can someone even replicate her dazzling appearance?

Ah, right. Of course, it is possible because her beauty was dumbed down so much by the annoying Lord God.

Before Yue Ran could come to her senses, the man in front of her seized her chin with a rough grip and glanced at her casually, then let out a snort and shook her off. It was as if he could not stand to touch something filthy and thus had to wipe his fingers on the silk repeatedly out of revulsion.

He reached for the square silk handkerchief in his pocket, his fingers delicately brushing the luxurious fabric before he began to wipe them off with quick, almost frantic motions, as if trying to rid himself of an unspeakable taint. Finally, with a disdainful flick of his wrist, he tossed the handkerchief to the ground. It fluttered for a brief moment before landing with a soft thud, where it was promptly crushed beneath the heel of his polished leather boot, becoming marred with dirt and grime. The contrast of the once-pristine silk against the unforgiving ground embodied the humiliation and disdain he felt, leaving a lingering air of insult in the space between them.

It was at this time that Yue Ran received the memory of the original body and the plot of the world. It turned out that she was sent to a Western fantasy world.

The plot of this world is rather bloody. The original owner of this body is named Leila, following Yue Ran's English name. Leila Tallis is the younger twin sister and the substitute bride of the female protagonist, Ellie Tallis.

This is a story about a female protagonist who travels through time and space after an unfortunate incident in her real life. Ellie, a modern urban female office worker, travels through time and space to a different world— one where only a small portion of the population of the world has magic— after experiencing a car accident.

Ellie herself did not know whether her body was still alive or dead back in her previous world.

The female protagonist, Ellie, is a gifted girl with a magic core that enables her to use magic. She has been smart since she was a child (it was more like: because of her transmigration). She is the glory and pride of the Tallis noble family. Her unique personality is a breath of fresh air in this fantasy world of magic.