“Wait–” Mu Yun, on the verge of desire, had to grab her small hand and temporarily stop. “It’s uncomfortable here, let’s go to the bed–” After saying this, he picked her up and quickly walked into the bedroom.
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While Mu Yun could only clench his fists, watching her walk out of his room helplessly, unable to stop her.
How he wished to beg her to stay, to ask her to remain by his side forever! However, his self-esteem and rationality prevented him from saying anything; he would never admit anything to such a woman!
Yes! Never possible…
Shao Yihe, who had just left Mu Yun’s home, stopped and took out her phone, dialing a number. After waiting a moment, the call connected, and she immediately said softly: “Fang Sheng? It’s Yihe. I’ve considered my answer – I’m willing!”
About to become a bride, a bleak smile bloomed on her lips.
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Because Chen Fang Sheng was eager to complete the marriage and return to Hong Kong with Shao Yihe, their wedding preparations were extremely quick, and correspondingly, Shao Yihe was very busy.
Chen Fang Sheng doted on her, ordering an expensive wedding dress from Milan and letting her choose and manage all wedding items, encouraging her to select whatever she wanted, regardless of the price.
Shao Yihe was grateful for his generosity but wasn’t accustomed to using overly expensive items, so she mostly chose mid-range products.
Day after day of busyness indirectly diluted her inner sadness, as she was too occupied to think. She told herself: This is good! Perhaps by her wedding day, she might have forgotten Mu Yun.
She bitterly twisted her mouth, knowing she was being too optimistic.
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- Translate accurately and fluently, maintaining the original style and tone
- For Chinese names, use pinyin romanization
- Preserve all original content without omissions
- Ensure natural and idiomatic English expression
- Keep the original paragraph structure
- If there are any specialized terms, translate them accurately
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“What you consider a trivial matter is an unbearable heavy pressure for me. I cannot abandon them – at such a critical moment!” Aunt’s words echoed in her ears repeatedly, making it impossible for her to forget even if she wanted to!
“So…” Ji Mengtang licked her lips, boldly diving straight to the core of the issue. “Do you love Mu Yun?”
“Do I love Mu Yun?” This question made Shao Yihe want to laugh, yet also want to cry. “He is the first and only man I have ever loved in my life! You ask if I love him? But he has left me!”
“Yun he is…”
Ji Mengtang was about to explain when Shao Yihe gently shook her head and said: “I don’t blame him, truly! It’s only natural that he would leave me. My uncle and I have become a joke in business and social circles. I have no reason to ask him to share these jeers and insults. He is such an excellent man, deserving of a better woman. I – am simply not worthy of him!”
“How could this be? You should have told Mu Yun earlier!” Ji Mengtang cried out, unable to hide her heartache.
“It’s fine!” He never truly loved her! He loved Qiao Enen, even if she had said something, what difference would it make? “It’s about time for me to go. Let me treat you to coffee today. After all, once I’m married to Hong Kong, we might not have many chances to meet, and I won’t have many opportunities to treat you again.”
Shao Yihe picked up her purse, smiled and nodded at her, then left, while Ji Mengtang remained stunned.
So this was Shao Yihe’s true thoughts! Only now did Ji Mengtang realize what a wonderful girl she was. If Mu Yun truly missed her, it would undoubtedly be the greatest loss of his life!
She removed the pin from her chest, placed it on the table, and then looked up to meet the man walking towards her. “Now you know her true feelings, don’t you?”
The man walked pale-faced to Ji Mengtang’s side, removing a small device from his right ear – a tiny earphone capable of receiving any sound from a transmitter. The transmitter was the pin Ji Mengtang had just removed.
This was deliberately arranged by her, pretending to coincidentally meet Shao Yihe for a chat, then having Mu Yun wear the earphone to listen to the sounds transmitted by the transmitter on her body from a distance.
Ji Mengtang had always felt that Shao Yihe was not the kind of woman Mu Yun thought she was, and that there must be some backstory. She never expected the answer would be so heartbreaking.
Mu Yun placed the small earphone in his suit pocket, unable to hide his shock.
She had never told him these things! She would rather conceal the truth than speak out?
He had never seen such a foolish, stubborn girl. She made him both angry and heartbroken, both pitying and loving…
Love? Yes! Only now did he have the courage to loudly admit to himself: he loved her. From the first moment he saw her, she had deeply captured his gaze.
Perhaps because he was an orphan from childhood, he felt incredibly insecure about emotions – both familial and romantic. Even when he possessed something, he always feared losing everything in the next moment, just as he had lost his loved ones overnight.
Therefore, he wandered through romantic encounters, never easily giving his true heart, afraid that after investing his emotions, he would receive only betrayal and pain. Qiao Enen was the first woman who truly moved his heart, yet she loved his adoptive brother Yan Zeng. In the end, he chose to retreat and bring them together.
Now – he had met Yihe!
Initially, perhaps it was because she resembled Enen that he paid her special attention. But soon, he noticed their differences. The gentle, considerate Yihe was completely different from the lively, naive Enen. He had subtly sensed his special feelings for Shao Yihe.
Only because of his prejudice, after briefly dating her, he deliberately disappeared. Unexpectedly, she appeared at a banquet, stunning everyone, driving him almost mad with jealousy. Then, when she encountered harassment on the road, he rushed to her rescue, bringing her to his villa. The passion he had suppressed finally completely broke loose.
He was almost about to admit to himself that he had fallen in love with her when he accidentally answered her phone and heard about her uncle’s plan to hook him, his budding love instantly transformed into anger – she was actually forced to cooperate with her uncle’s demands to find a wealthy patron.
When you think about it, she was innocent. She wasn’t willing; she was doing this for Shao Wende!
Speaking of Shao Wende – he had recently heard an ugly Shao family secret and was planning to investigate thoroughly. If the matter was true, he would make Shao Wende pay a painful price for his actions!
Chapter Ten
Since Chen Fangsheng was a Christian, his wedding with Shao Yihe followed Christian traditions, held in a Western-style church.
The wedding was scheduled for ten in the morning. Before nine-thirty, the makeup artist had already completed Shao Yihe’s makeup and hairstyle. Next, she helped Shao Yihe change into an expensive gown adorned with scattered diamonds. After placing the veil, not only the makeup artist herself but also the assistant were stunned.
The makeup artist couldn’t help but praise: “Miss Shao, you are truly beautiful! I’ve seen hundreds of brides, but you are the most beautiful and elegant bride I’ve ever seen.”
“Yes! Mr. Chen is so lucky – but Miss Shao is lucky too!” Marrying Chen Fangsheng was like marrying an endless gold mine. The assistant truly envied her good fortune.
