Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Just as he was about to get his hands on his “young wife”, the little fatty, who had been robbed of somebody he cherished, wasn’t willing to let that happen.
As he held onto a bunch of chocolate tidbits and toys that he brought, he rushed over to her.
“Shang Muxin, don’t take a fancy to him. He doesn’t have anything, but I can give you all of these. Take, take them as… Yes, take them as my betrothal gifts to you!”
The little fatty was very sincere with his words as he shoved all the items in his hands to Shangxin the moment he had finished speaking.
Just like a local tyrant, he said, “If these are not enough, I can bring more of them tomorrow!”
Shangxin was the Elder Miss of the Shang Family and she was never short of anything while growing up. As such, she knitted her tiny brows when someone acted cool in front of her with a bunch of tidbits.
She did not want his gifts since she had the same items at home. However, she turned out to be moved by the hesitant look in Tang Yuansi’s eyes…
Ripples emerged from his usually calm eyes.
He had already turned around to stare at the little fatso first before she could react.
His skinny figure exuded silent coercion as he said, “Do you think that just a few tidbits of yours can be taken as Xin’er’s betrothal gift?”
“It’s not a few, that’s an entire packet of tidbits. Better than you who have nothing.” The little fatty tried to argue his way through.
When Tang Yuansi heard this, he snickered immediately and said, “Do you know what you should prepare when you are getting yourself a wife?”
“What?” The little fatty was totally unaware that he had fallen into a trap.
Tang Yuansi opened his thin lips and spoke. “Xin’er likes pretty dresses, and she would need a nice wedding gown if you were to marry her. She doesn’t need a lot of them, just a design of each gown will do. I think just 20 gowns should do the job.”
The little fatty was completely confused.
“Who would need so many wedding gowns for a wedding? My parents only wore one outfit for their wedding!”
“One for the wedding as well as the pre-wedding photoshoot? Your father should be ashamed of himself then.” Tang Yuansi replied with his wicked tongue.
He continued speaking when he saw that the little fatty was stunned.
“If Xin’er chose me, I’ll get all the wedding gowns that she chose regardless of the quantity. I can place all the prettiest gowns from all around the world right in front of her and she can keep them if she likes them; if she doesn’t like them, she can simply give them away…”
The little fatty tyrant was defeated once the imposing President Tang spoke.
Huffing and puffing in anger, he grabbed his tidbits while shouting that he would get his father to buy him the wedding gowns and ran off…
Shangxin could not remember everything that happened after that.
She only remembered that the sun was setting that day.
It was very windy in the courtyard.
Stepping through the rays, he walked over to her with firm steps.
As he grabbed onto her shoulders, he lowered his gaze and asked her with all seriousness.
“Whatever wedding gown that Xin’er likes, I will get them for you. You can only be Brother Xiaosi’s bride, okay?”
Recalling the past.
Time flies.
Shangxin had once thought that she was the only one who still remembered these words.
However, her heartbeat suddenly went out of sync when she saw the wedding gowns before her…
She reached out and flipped through many pieces of gorgeous and unique wedding gowns.
It was as if she was witnessing her joking sentences from the past come true, bit by bit…
The words that the doctor told her in his office the previous night seemed to have rung in her ears yet again…
“Miss Shangxin, I know that you might feel awful if I say this, but President Tang’s condition would most likely not get better even if he continues to stay in the hospital. Why not allow him to return home, and you can try your best to accompany him to do the things that he wants to do…”
He had already helped her to realize her dream even before she had the chance to ask him what was on his wishlist.
She didn’t know how much longer she could have such a nice man like him beside her.
Seeing that she was standing rooted on the ground in shock, Tang Yuansi hugged her from behind and said, “Xin’er, do you like it?”
