Shen Jia-yu sat beside her, turned his head to glance at Yang Mu-xiao, and saw that the corners of her lips were curved upwards in a smile, and her face seemed to be radiating light.

  Yang brushed off the dawn and blinked his eyes, "Don't you think my skin has improved recently? Every time I look in the mirror, I feel like my skin is glowing."

  Shen Jia-yu smiled: "Yes."

  Yang Fuxiao smiled and said: "That's for sure. I don't have to worry about anything all day, just stay at home and rest during pregnancy, eat and sleep, no need to use my brain..."

  Shen Jia-yu heard Yang Fu-xiao call their current residence home and was also delighted, "You're better off, your son will be better too."

  Yang Mu Xiao's gaze fell on the wooden chair back in front of him, and he curved up the corners of his lips. "Jia You, I really thank you, you know, when I was a child, I didn't have a father, and my mother also left me and my grandmother behind, so I'm very particular about children who belong to me..."

  Shen Jia-yu turned around and looked at Yang Mu-xiao's profile: "We're married, we're husband and wife. Your child is also my child."

  Yang Fuxiao's heart moved slightly, she turned around and smiled, rubbing her nose, feeling that if she continued to talk about this topic, she would lose control and want to cry, so she said: "What are we going to eat later?"

  "Are you hungry?"

  Yang nodded heavily: "Mmm, it's a bit better now. Lately, my appetite has been huge and I feel like I'm developing horizontally, with my weight soaring."

  In the small church, there were only two people's whispers, accompanied by the wind outside.

  Shen Jia-yu took Yang Fu-xiao to the back of the small church for a visit, and then walked with her to the open ground, "Go back?"

  Yang Fu Xiao nodded and was about to put on the hat behind him, but Shen Jia Yu took a step forward and put the hat on Yang Fu Xiao's head.

  Yang Mo Xiao did not refuse. She slightly lowered her head, staring at a button on Shen Jia Yu's coat, her eyes blinked, and her curled eyelashes covered her eyes.

  Shen Jia-yu wrapped the long scarf around Yang Mu-xiao's neck twice, then let it fall to her chest, tying a very handsome knot, and put his arm around her shoulders as they walked forward.

  "Thank you."

  Yang Mianxiao only revealed a pair of shiny black eyes, she turned around and said, staring at Shen Jiayou, "Jiayou, you're so good to me, I feel like I'm about to fall in love with you."

  "How much more is left?"

  Yang brushed off his finger: "Still a little short."

  Shen Jia-yu led the way, opening up a path through the dense thicket of trees and bushes ahead, his voice filled with subtle yet intense joy: "Then I'll work even harder."

  As soon as he got on the bus, Yang Wuxiao turned his head and took a glance out of the window. The yawn that escaped from his mouth instantly misted up the window with a thin layer of water vapor.

  She seemed to see the shadow of Gu Qingcheng beside the church, rubbed her eyes and looked again, the fog on the glass had dissipated, and the area she was looking at just now also disappeared, it turned out that she had misseen earlier.

  She forced a smile, really almost out of her mind, and yet she still misread it.

  Shen Jia-yu, who was driving next to him, also glanced out of the window, "Did you forget something?"

  "No," Yang Xiao turned around and smiled, "Let's drive."

  Wait until the car drives away, behind the church. A tall figure walks out.

  It just so happened to be the area where Yang Mu Xiao looked over.

  The man's coat was blown up by the strong cold wind, set off against the vast sky and desolate landscape behind him, making him appear especially lonely and isolated.

  He stood in front of the church door for a while, turned around and pushed the door open to enter.

  In the small chapel, row upon row of empty seats stood in their original positions. He stood at the entrance for a long time, as the biting cold wind from outside blew in and swept recklessly through the small chapel.

  He stared at the table in front of him, and vaguely, he seemed to see a man and a woman standing there, gazing tenderly at each other, then putting rings on each other's fingers.

  Such a wedding scene, small chapel, gentle gaze, and blessings from loved ones...

  Gu Qingcheng suddenly remembered a diary entry he had seen in that fingerprint-recognized diary.

  "6:19 Clear"

  We are in a villa. There is a home theater but she doesn't go to watch it, instead she likes to hug her laptop and nestle on the bed to watch movies.

  She watched a movie "Wedding Dress" tonight and cried.

  I thought it was a romance movie, but after reading the introduction, I realized it's a warm and sentimental film about mother-daughter relationships. However, before falling asleep, leaning against the headboard with a pillow, I asked her about her wedding wishes, and she told me: "It doesn't have to be too big, just in a small chapel, with just the two of us, and our loved ones' blessings, that's enough."

  Her demands have always been simple.

  "But it seems I can't even meet such a request."

  Gu Qingcheng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his temples as he recalled the content of this diary.

  There was a voice in his head that was getting sharper and louder, he raised his arm and slammed it against the door behind him, his fingers colliding with the door panel, producing a dull thud that made his teeth ache, Gu Qingcheng gritted his teeth and growled: "Shut up!"

  However, the voice in his head did not weaken, but instead grew stronger, and the entire brain was echoing with such a sudden voice.

  "Shut your damn mouth!"

  Gu Qingcheng raised his hand and slammed it down again, with blood oozing out of the joints of his fingers.

  The priest in front heard the sound and walked in from a small door in front. Gu Qingcheng supported his forehead with one hand, and as the footsteps approached step by step, the frantic voice in his mind had disappeared, leaving only some rough gasps for breath.

  Gu Qingcheng turned around and looked at the priest, "I'm very sorry, I'll find someone to fix the church door."

  He had just turned and taken a step when he heard the priest say behind him: "Do you want to tell me your troubles? I can help you unburden."

  Gu Qingcheng's footsteps paused for a moment, and he turned around to glance at the priest.

  "Is it useful?"

  The priest nodded and continued: "I will pray for God's blessing. God can bestow blessings on all living things, and dispel your worries."

  "God?" Gu Qingcheng's mouth suddenly curved into a mocking smile, "I am my own god."

  ………………

  When I returned from watching the wedding scene at the church, Lin's mother was already waiting at the door.

  "Master, mistress, madam has invited you to have dinner at the main building today."

  "Alright, let's go back and change our clothes before heading over."

  Yang Fu Xiao's body was already tired, actually didn't want to move, changed into a loose black sweater, half leaning against the headboard, looking a bit lazy.

  After Shen Jia-yu changed his clothes and walked over, he saw Yang Mu-xiao looking a bit tired and said: "I'll tell mom for you, you don't have to go over for dinner."

  Yang brushed off the dawn and sat up, "No need, I'm just a bit tired, normal, let's go eat, I'm a little hungry."

  This time in the main building for dinner, all the people from the Shen family branch have arrived.

  Yang Moxiao walked in from the door, and Xiao Duo, who was not far ahead, suddenly pounced on him like a cannonball. Yang Moxiao's legs were knocked back, and he stepped backward onto Shen Jiayu's feet.

  Shen Jia-yu hastily helped Yang Mu-xiao steady herself, then looked at Xiao Duo-la with a changed gaze, and even took a step back when Xiao Duo-la rushed over to grab his sleeve.

  Xiao Duola, as a child, couldn't see the subtle interactions between adults, and ran over to grab Shen Jiayu's hem, laughing and calling out: "Young uncle!"

  Shen Jiayue hastily walked over, picked up Xiaoduo and said, "Be careful, if you keep running around like this, what will happen? What if you accidentally bump into your aunt? She's precious now that she's pregnant with a little brother."

  Yang Mu Xiao felt a chill run down his back when he heard Shen Jia Jia's words.

  Why did Shen Jiajia say that she has a little brother? Does she know that the baby in her belly is a boy? But now, in the eyes of the Shen family, she's only been pregnant for two months, and it's impossible to determine anything.

  Shen Jia-yu gently pulled Yang Mu-xiao's elbow and smiled at Shen Jia-jia: "Big sister, kids don't understand, why say so much? Come on, Dora, Uncle is here to hug you."

  Xiao Duola pouted, stretched out her hand to let Shen Jiayou hold her, and then hugged his neck: "Young uncle, is she really young aunt?"

  Shen Jia-yu nodded: "Yes."

  "But I don't like her, what can I do?"

  Yang Fuxiao didn't react, it was a bit strange, because when Lin Mama brought Xiaoduo over before, Yang Fuxiao would often play with her too, and at that time she hadn't noticed any signs of rejection from Xiaoduo either.

  Shen Jia-yu put Xiaoduo on the chair, pinched her chubby little face and asked: "What to do? Your younger uncle likes your younger aunt very much."

  Xiao Duola glanced at Yang Fu Xiao and turned to Shen Jia Yu's ear, saying, "If Little Uncle has a Little Aunt, he won't want me anymore."

  "I don't know."

  Yang Mu Xiao withdrew her gaze from Shen Jia Yu's body and only then did she notice that Shen Jia Jia on the side was staring at her.

  She turned around and smiled: "Sister, Xiaodou is really cute."

  Shen Jiajia is very beautiful, with sharp and distinct facial features, like a sword about to be unsheathed, inlaid with luxurious jewels.

  She smiled and curled up the corners of her eyes: "Actually, Jia Yu is just so cute, at home she's like a little demon star, relying on her grandparents to spoil her."

  Just then, two men walked out of the bathroom one after another.

  It's Gu Qingcheng... and Lu Li.

  Yang Mu Xiao's gaze trembled for a moment when it met Gu Qing Cheng, and immediately turned away to look at one side, but in his heart, he still had a question mark.

  Why is Lu Li here?

  Before Yang Fuxiao figured it out, Shen Jiayue had already walked to Lu Li's side, "My dad said he wants to see you, in the study room upstairs."

  "I'm going up right now."

  "Want me to go with you?"

  "No need," Lu Li smiled and stroked Xiaodoula's hair, "You take good care of Xiaodoula."

  Xiao Duola didn't reject Lu Li at all, she just stared at him with wide eyes when Shen Jiajia and Lu Li were talking, looking confused.

  By watching their movements and listening to this brief conversation, Yang Fuxiao also understood.

  Is Lu Li now Shen Jiajia's boyfriend?

  What's wrong with Naina?

  Yang Mu suddenly remembered that time when he met Lu Li at the film base, Lu Li said: "We will meet again soon."

  It turned out that Ludi's previous mention was actually referring to coming to the Shen family, which is indeed surprising enough. Originally, he was just a good friend of Gu Qingcheng, but in the blink of an eye, he had become his sister-in-law. I wonder how Tiana would feel when she heard this news.

  Yang Furong came back to her senses and saw that Yu Mingxiu on the other side had already called people over to eat.

  Shen Jia-yu was carrying Xiao Duo-la in front, Yang Mo-xiao took a wrong step back and landed right next to Gu Qing-cheng's position. As Gu Qing-cheng passed by her side, his finger slid across the center of her palm, causing Yang Mo-xiao's entire body to stiffen as if she had been electrocuted. She took a half-step back, avoiding Gu Qing-cheng, and only followed him into the dining hall after he had entered first.

  Shen Jiajia had brought Lu Li to her home before, and Yu Mingxiu had already met Lu Li. When Lu Li followed Shen Zhou into the dining room, she didn't say much, only instructing Lin Mama, who was behind her, to serve the dishes.

  I don't know what Lu Li and Shen Zhou said to each other, but Shen Zhou seemed to have already accepted this future son-in-law. During dinner, while Lu Li went outside to take a call, he asked when Shen Jiajia was planning to hold the wedding.

  Shen Jiayue picked up a piece of sweet and sour fish with her chopsticks, carefully removed the bones for Xiaoduo to eat, and said: "Wait a minute, we haven't finished the divorce proceedings yet."

  "Shen Zhou furrowed his brow: 'It's been so long, how come it still hasn't been taken care of? If the media gets wind of it and finds out you haven't divorced yet but have already found a new young lover, if you get charged with bigamy again...'"

  "What's the crime of remarrying? Should I have remarried or gone out to find a mistress and a third party? Huh, even lawyers didn't say anything, what do you mean by saying this now, Dad? Are you intentionally framing your daughter?"

  Fortunately, Lu Li was not at the dinner table, but Gu Qingcheng, who was on one side, frowned after hearing this, and the silver chopsticks in his hand tapped against the bowl, making a "ding" sound.

  "Speak properly... and how's the divorce proceedings with An's family going?"

  Shen Jiajia glanced at Gu Qingcheng and said to Shen Zhou in a casual tone, "It's all because of the custody of Xiaodou. The An family is just stupid, but whenever it comes to custody decisions, they always tend to favor the mother. And yet, they still insist on appealing, making a big deal out of a divorce case."

  She paused: "Besides, it's not like I'm the heir to a long line of descendants, and a girl is worth dragging me down and refusing to divorce."

  Yu Ming furrowed his brow: "In front of the child, watch your language."

  Shen Jiajia glanced at the little doll beside her, lowered her head to eat fish, and poked the rice in front of her with chopsticks twice, saying: "It's okay, I'll settle this side as soon as possible. If it goes on like this, it will probably become a laughing stock in C City."

  "It's already become a laughing stock! Can't even have a private conversation, must make a scene in court and give those sharp-eyed reporters material to sensationalize."

  Yang Fuxiao and Xiaoduo sat side by side, she handed a piece of bamboo shoots to Xiaoduo. Xiaoduo looked up at Yang Fuxiao and said: "Auntie, I want to go to the toilet."

  She said, already jumping down from the chair behind her, without waiting for Shen Jiajia to get up, she hooked Yang Fuxiao's finger.

  Yang Mu Xiao glanced at Shen Jia Yu sitting beside her and immediately got up to accompany Xiao Duo to the ladies' restroom.

  When they arrived at the ladies' restroom, Yang Xiaodong waited outside while Xiao Duo went in. After a while, Xiao Duo came out with reddened eyes, "Auntie, I miss my dad."

  Although Xiaoduo is young in age, she is actually very clever. Adults think that children don't understand what they say, but in reality, children quietly remember everything in their hearts.

  Yang brushed off Xia's squat and wiped away a little bit of Doula's eye corners: "You haven't seen your dad for a long time, have you?"

  Xiao Duola nodded: "Uh-huh, my mom doesn't let me see dad. She said dad is going to marry a new mom, and if I go there, my new mom will hit me. So I should stay at grandma's house and not run around."

  "Don't you need to go to school?"

  Xiaoduo said: "I did, but I had grandma's driver pick me up and drop me off. Last time, I only saw dad outside the school gate for a moment before being taken away by the car."

  Yang Mo Xiao patted Xiaodoula's back and held her in his arms.

  She couldn't find any words to comfort Xiaodoula, after all, it was someone else's business, and she didn't have the right to interfere with anything.

  There were light footsteps behind him. As Yang Fuxiao turned sideways, Xiaoduo had already looked up and called out: "Second Uncle."

  Gu Qingcheng leaned against the wall, lowering his eyelids to look at Xiaodoula's delicate little face, "Your mother is looking for you."

  Xiao Duola withdrew from Yang Fuxiao's arms and pulled Yang Fuxiao's hand, "Little aunt, let's go."

  The world of children is really simple, maybe someone they disliked just a moment ago is now holding hands with them and wanting to go out together.

  Gu Qingcheng had already squatted down and took Xiaodou's hand, saying: "Your mom is outside,"

  Xiaoduo ran out immediately.

  Yang Fuxiao hastily followed, Gu Qingcheng sidestepped, seemingly unintentionally blocking Yang Fuxiao's path. As Yang Fuxiao drew closer, he caught a whiff of the faint scent of alcohol on Gu Qingcheng's body.

  Yang Fu Xiao dodged him, but the next second Gu Qing Cheng was standing right in front of Yang Fu Xiao, this time it wasn't unintentional, but intentional.

  Gu Qingcheng narrowed his eyes, blinked once, and leaned forward, "You shouldn't marry Shen Jiayou."

  "Will you marry me?"

  Gu Qingcheng's dark eyes were filled with a deep gloom, he moved his lips and said: "Alright, I'll marry you."

  Yang's back suddenly stiffened.

  She wasn't the first to ask such a question, and Gu Qingcheng wasn't the first to give this kind of joking answer either, but this time he seemed serious.

  "Stop joking around, there are only two days left until the wedding."

  Gu Qingcheng suddenly leaned in close to Yang Fuxiao and said, "I'm not joking."

  He said, already pulling Yang Fu's shoulder, letting her lean against the wall behind him, a pair of dark pupils seemed to be wrapped in two burning flames.

  Yang Fu Xiao was completely petrified, her left hand holding onto Gu Qing Cheng's arm, just as Gu Qing Cheng narrowed his eyes and leaned in closer to Yang Fu Xiao. At the same time, Yang Fu Xiao felt her breathing come to a halt, Gu Qing Cheng's slightly drunken breath getting closer and closer, she couldn't help but feel her heart beating faster and faster.

  Her gaze fell on Gu Qingcheng's gradually approaching thin lips, and she found that the man in front of her had a certain focus on her lips as well.

  But...

  The next second, Yang Fuxiao suddenly raised his hand and slapped it on Gu Qingcheng's face, leaving a palm print. Taking advantage of Gu Qingcheng's momentary stunned state, he pushed him away.

  "I don't want to."

  Yang Mu Xiao said: "I'm getting along well with Shen Jia Yu now, even if we get married, you are the second brother to Shen Jia Yu and also the second brother to me, there's no other relationship."

  Yang's strength was not great, and Gu Qingcheng didn't even flinch, but the face that had been gradually approaching stopped moving, as if an open machine had suddenly shut off its valve.

  "Gu Qingcheng, this world is not yours, and you are not someone who can be controlled by anyone," Yang Fuxiao said, staring at Gu Qingcheng steadily. "When I don't want to, I'll leave with a wave of my hand, and when I do want to, I'll come running over eagerly. Can I just summon you whenever I please? I'm telling you, it's impossible."

  Yang Mu Xiao heard the sound from the corridor behind, so he directly pushed away Gu Qing Cheng in front of him, took a step back, turned around and hastily walked out. Suddenly, he heard Gu Qing Cheng say something behind him: "What if it's Xu Mu Huan?"

  Yang Mu Xiao's footsteps paused, and he turned his face back: "What?"

  Shen Jia-yu's footsteps approached, "Dawn?"

  Yang brushed off the dawn and hastily walked out of the corridor entrance, "I'm here."

  "Morning sickness?" Shen Jia-yu asked, "Mom just asked and had the kitchen make you a bowl of soup."

  Yang Muoxiao pulled Shen Jiayou's arm, "Nothing's wrong, I have a good appetite now, no need to cook separately for me, what you eat is what I'll eat."

  Listening to the footsteps fading away outside, Gu Qingcheng leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette with his lighter, and let the white smoke drift away.

  On the mirror in front of him, smoke obscured his face, a bit ambiguous and unclear.

  ……………………

  After dinner, Yang Xiao and Shen Jia-yu came out together, wanting to take a walk in the courtyard, Shen Jia-yu accompanied her.

  Yang Mu Xiao had been to the Shen residence for nearly two months, but still hadn't fully explored it. All along, she would go from the parking lot to Shen Jia Yu's living quarters, and then to the main building due to Shen Zhou and Yu Ming Xiu's relationship.

  In fact, the Shen residence is very large, surrounding the main building where Shen Zhou and Yu Mingxiu live, with many white Western-style houses scattered in the courtyard. The greening is also particularly good, if it's not winter, in summer looking out from the window would be a lush green landscape.

  As I walked closer to the road behind, I felt that the lights on both sides had dimmed and there was a hint of chill.

  "Is there no road behind?"

  Yang Xiao looked at the poplar forest in front of her and raised her eyes to look at the "eyes" on the tree trunks, which made her feel a little scared.

  "Ah, there shouldn't be anything else after this."

  Shen Jiaoyu pulled Yang Fuxiao to turn around, but Yang Fuxiao happened to see a flash of light from the not-so-dense branches in the winter days behind them.

  She tugged at Shen Jia-yu's sleeve, "It seems like there's someone over there, just behind us."

  Shen Jia-yu hesitated for a moment, "No way, you must be mistaken."

  Yang Fu Xiao shook his head, "No mistake, come with me."

  She turned and walked towards the small path between the poplar trees, Shen Jia-yu following behind her, reminding her to watch her step.

  Through the forest in front of him, Yang Xiao gradually slowed down his pace. It was a small courtyard, and now the gate was half open. Faint voices could be heard from inside.

  Yang Mu walked quietly past, now completely without any feeling of fear.

  As Yang Fu Xiao pushed open the half-closed courtyard door, Shen Jia Yu suddenly reached forward from behind her, wrapped his arms around her shoulders, pulled her back slightly, and then pushed open the front door.

  Yang Mu Xiao felt a little inexplicably tense, this feeling was just like doing something that couldn't be seen by others in the still of the night.

  Suddenly, a voice came from inside, Shen Jia-yu reached over and pulled Yang Wu-xiao's shoulder, letting her take a step back, standing at the edge of the shadow by the door.

  A woman's voice came from inside: "Xiaotao, go and see if there is anyone outside?"

  This sound...

  For Yang Mianxiao, it was very familiar.

  I had been to Ganlu Temple on the mountain twice before and heard this sound both times.

  It's Shen Wanjun's voice.

  But isn't Shen Wanjun at Ganlu Temple? Now back to the Shen family, still living in such a remote courtyard.

  Shen Jiaoyu pulled Yang Fuxiao back a step, just as they steadied themselves, the courtyard gate opened.

  The one who opened the door was a young-looking girl, she turned around and said inwardly: "It's the young master."

  Shen Wanjun walked over, her voice tinged with a few notes of urgency, "Is it Ah Cheng?"

  Xiao Tao replied: "No, it's Third Young Master."

  Shen Wanjun's expression on his face obviously dimmed a bit, walked to the door and looked at Shen Jiaoyu and Yang Fuqiao standing outside.

  "Ah, Auntie."

  Shen Wanjun smiled slightly, her eyes falling on Yang Fuxiao's face: "This is...?"

  "This is my fiancée, our wedding will be in two days," Shen Jiayu said, "Auntie must come at that time."

  Shen Wanjun wore a black long dress, draped with a pearl white cloak, which was quite different from the embroidered clothes and boots she had seen twice before at Ganlu Temple.

  Although dressed in dull colors at Ganlu Temple, every move was very lively. Now this dress is very suitable for a noble lady's attire, and her speech has also become more steady.

  However, Shen Wanjun actually didn't recognize her?

  "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

  Shen Jia-yu shook his head: "No need, we should also go back and rest."

  Shen Wanjun nodded slightly and whispered to Xiaotao beside her, "It's too dark here, you go ahead and lead the way for San Shao..."

  "It's okay, I'll just walk back slowly."

  On the way back, it was not just Yang Guoxiao who became silent, but even Shen Jiayou also fell into silence.

  Yang Fu Xiao thought for a long time but still didn't understand, so he turned around and asked Shen Jia Yu: "Was the person just now Shen Wan Jun?"

  Shen Jia-yu did not respond.

  Yang Mu Xiao turned his head to look at Shen Jia Yu, his gaze fell on the front.

  She turned her head sideways, "Jia Yu!"

  In the instant Shen Jia-yu looked at Yang Mo-xiao, Yang Mo-xiao suddenly discovered that his eyes seemed to be hiding a needle in cotton, and in the deep gray pupils, there was a flash of light, swift and ruthless. She had never seen Shen Jia-yu look at her with this kind of gaze before.

  But just for a moment, Shen Jia-yu suddenly came back to his senses, as if he had been in a state of dissociation all along, and it seemed that Yang Fu-xiao had misjudged him.

  "Huh? What did you say? I was just distracted for a moment."

  Yang stroked his chest and blinked: "Nothing, I'm just curious about that woman just now."

  "She is Shen Wanjun, my father's sister," said Shen Jiayou in a light and calm tone. "Also the mother of Gu Qingcheng, they divorced about 7 or 8 years ago, then she moved back to live here, previously she had been living in Ganlu Temple."

  "Oh, why live in such a remote courtyard? Aren't there empty buildings in front?"

  "It must have been arranged by Father," Shen Jia-yu said, "Aunt has always had a mental problem, Father said she needs to rest."

  Yang Furrowed his brow slightly.

  ………………

  The wedding dress designed by a famous foreign designer is ready, and the makeup and hairstyle are done by Tina's makeup team, which is reserved for film and television. The style was tried out on a model and shown to Yang Wuxiao, who thought it was especially beautiful.

  Moreover, Su Yan knew that Yang Fu Xiao was pregnant, so she changed all the makeup products to more natural ones that were harmless to pregnant women.

  Originally before the wedding, Yang Mianxiao was particularly nervous, but as the wedding approached, she became more and more calm in her heart.

  Su Yan applied several shades of eyeshadow to Yang Fu Xiao's face, picked one out, and prepared the highlighter. As she lifted Yang Fu Xiao's chin to examine her closely, she suddenly leaned in close, almost touching noses, startling Yang Fu Xiao into leaning back slightly.

  Su Yan's fingers brushed against Yang Fu Xiao's face, "I found that your skin is really good, it's so close and I can't see any pores, your eyelashes are also very long, the fake eyelashes I prepared for you won't be needed."

  Yang brushed off the dawn and burst out laughing, "Hahaha, Tina sister, I thought you were going to sneak up on me."

  "Get out," Su Yan raised one leg, "I'm straight."

  Yang brushed off the dawn and added a sentence: "And it's still a one-sided love."

  Su Yan raised her hand and took out a lighter, clicking it to ignite.

  She was smoking a long, thin lady's cigarette, different from the usual ones. Yang Fuxiao looked up at Su Yan, who only reacted when she took the cigarette and turned to the balcony, "I'll smoke one more before going back in."

  Yang Mu Xiao had originally thought about whether or not to tell Su Yan that Lu Li was living with the Shen family's young miss, but her reaction already clearly conveyed a message to her, and she already knew.

  It's no wonder that nowadays, apart from reporting on the divorce cases of Shen and An families, there are also reports about this young master of Lu family who was once so glorious, but now is about to become a son-in-law of Shen family. Some people even say that after the wedding of the third young master of Shen family, good things will happen to Shen family again.

  Even Yang Fu Xiao, an outsider who doesn't care about gossip, can easily find out, let alone Su Yan, someone from the inner circle.

  Yang Fuxiao opened the balcony door and went out, standing beside Su Yan. The cigarette butt in Su Yan's hand was already half gone, seeing Yang Fuxiao come out, he directly extinguished the cigarette and threw it down from the balcony.

  "I don't dare smoke in front of you anymore. Last time, I was seen by Gu Qingcheng and almost got thrown down from the third floor."

  Yang Mo Xiao automatically filtered out this familiar name from Su Yan's mouth, smiled and looked at a big tree in front of her.

  "One day," Su Yan turned around, leaning against the railing, "you'd better think it through carefully, if you really go through with this wedding, there's no turning back."

  Yang Mu Xiao also turned around, leaning against the railing: "Then you and Lu Li, what was the reason for your separation? If he really marries Shen Jiajia, then you won't be able to turn back... Ah, Ti Na sister..."

  Su Yan directly pulled Yang Fu Xiao over and pinched her ear, "You're learning from others now, are you? I'm asking you, but you've turned the spearhead directly at me."

  "Alright, I won't ask anymore, and you're not allowed to ask me again either."

  Su Yan let go of Yang Fu Xiao's hand, gazing at the setting sun sinking further west. "Words that others don't dare to mention are precisely those that can easily pierce one's heart, just like a thorn stuck in it. However, even if you can't hear or see it, that thorn is still lodged in your heart."

  Just like others don't understand Lu Li, doesn't she understand herself either?

  ………………

  The day before the wedding, Meng Xi took Yang Mo out for a stroll and went to a restaurant to celebrate Yang Mo's last single night.

  Meng Ximing is going to be Yang Moxiao's bridesmaid tomorrow, and the bridesmaid dress has already been chosen.

  It wasn't a grand wedding scene, so there was only one maid of honor and one best man.

  Xinman called Yang Shuoxiao, feeling particularly regretful. "I'm doing an interview in the Philippines now, why didn't you tell me earlier? I would have asked for leave from my leader and attended your wedding no matter what."

  Yang Fuxiao didn't tell many people about the wedding, and as for friends, there were only Meng Xi and Xin Man. Xin Man was told by Meng Xi just in the past two days.

  "It's okay, I'll save you some wedding candy."

  On the other end of the phone, Xin Man said: "No matter what you think, Dawn, this is your wedding, the first and possibly the last in your life, so you must look beautiful! You have to stun everyone. I'll watch the video of your wedding scene when I get back and put my bridesmaid P on it."

  "Uh-huh."

  Hanging up Xinman's phone, Mengxi asked: "Actually, to put it bluntly, you didn't take this wedding seriously, did you?"

  "No."

  "Otherwise, how could you not tell Manman about such a big thing and let her come and participate? She would be disappointed, and so would you."

  Yang Mu Xiao smiled and didn't say a word. She and Shen Jia Yu were only in a contractual marriage, they didn't even need to have a wedding ceremony.

  "There's nothing more to say."

  Meng Xi had a drink and was slightly drunk, hehe smiled twice, and said something else, Yang Fuxiao didn't hear clearly, was interrupted by the sudden music. Suddenly, the sound of the female valley came.

  Yang Fuxiao felt that there was a mobile phone vibrating in her bag. She took it out and saw that it was Shen Jiayou's call.

  "Have you finished eating?" Shen Jia-yu said, "I'll wait for you outside."

  Yang Fuxiao took a glance at Meng Xi who was lying on the table and said into the phone, "Meng Xi is drunk."

  In less than half a minute, Shen Jia-yu came in from outside, directly picked up Meng Xi, got on the car, asked Yang Fu-xiao for the address, and drove to send Meng Xi first.

  Meng Xi had a bit too much to drink and was muttering to himself in the back seat, it wasn't very clear what he was saying.

  When they arrived at the entrance of Meng Xi's residential area, Shen Jia-yu asked Yang Mo-xiao to wait in the car and he accompanied Meng Xi upstairs.

  She opened the car door and rushed to the side of the tree to vomit, turned around and took a look at Shen Jia-yu standing in front of her, waved her hand: "Goodbye, you guys go ahead, I can get upstairs by myself."

  Yang Mo Xiao got down from the passenger seat, Meng Xi had already shaken off Shen Jia Yu's arm and was walking towards the stairs. She turned around and waved her hand: "Don't worry, I won't forget about the wedding, I'm the maid of honor after all. I'll definitely accompany you on the red carpet."

  Yang Mo waited until Meng Xi's figure disappeared into the elevator before getting in the car.

  ………………

  In the past, when a woman got married, she would always go back to her parents' home the day before the wedding. Unfortunately, the Yang family's villa had already been sold, Yang Susu was abroad, and the whereabouts of Mr. and Mrs. Yang were unknown. The wedding was also very low-key, and people in their social circle all knew that Yang Duanxiao had already moved into the Shen family home long ago, so now it was just a matter of going through the motions.

  So, on the eve of the wedding, Shen Jia-yu accompanied Yang Fu-xiao to open a presidential suite in the hotel.

  Yang Fuxiao walked into the presidential suite, turning on all the lights inside. In the bedroom, there was also a floor lamp with a peony pattern, and the light was soft and pale yellow, very beautiful.

  Shen Jia-yu stayed with her in the hotel room for half a night and only left after Yang fell asleep at dawn.

  The next morning, Yang Xiao had originally set his alarm clock for 7 o'clock, but perhaps due to the biological clock or because today was a special day, Yang Xiao woke up before 6 o'clock.

  The days are getting shorter and the sun is rising later.

  She turned her head and looked out of the window, still a deep, dark ink color.

  After lying in bed for a while, Yang Xiao got up, washed and dressed, and someone rang the doorbell outside.