My Substitute Bride:

Lightning flashes, the wind howls, like a terrifying ghost emerging from its grave.,Five sedans raced along the highway, their tires churning up a series of streaks in the wet asphalt. The hum of their engines echoed through the rainy night.,"She's really pretty... But it's a shame she followed our Ninth Master." The thug whistled, his gaze even more unrestrained.。