Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Mr. MO insisted that Fang Xi get married at his house. Since she was his goddaughter, the MO family was Fang Xiâs maiden family. For the sake of Fang Xi and the Ye familyâs dignity, what Fang Xiâs parents couldnât do, Mr. MO would do for them.
Fang Xiâs legs hadnât fully recovered, so she still had to sit in a wheelchair most of the time. However, this didnât affect the wedding preparations. Ye Kun couldnât believe how lucky he was; he felt like he was reborn anew, even though the one truly reborn was Fang Xi.
The current Fang Xi was cheerful and lively. The depression and melancholy sheâd occasionally exuded in the past had disappeared. Her lost memories had taken the pain in her heart with them.
Their wedding rings were designed by Xiang Yang after several all-nighters, and their wedding outfits were personally hand-sewn by Miss An and the others. They were a set of Chinese-style wedding attire, and Fang Xiâs wedding dress was especially breathtaking, coupled with a phoenix coronet. Their friends and family had handled everything for them; the only thing the brideand groom-to-be needed to do was take the wedding photosâthis was something others couldnât do for them.
Xi Cheng irritably flipped through the photo album the bridal shop assistant had given him while he waited for Lin Yu to finish changing. He and Lin Yu were on their fourth set of wedding photos, but it was still far from enough for Lin Yu. Xi Cheng really didnât understand women, thinking, âWhy go through all this trouble? Weâre onlygetting married.â
Lin Yu used to be so anxious to get married, but now that theyâve finally set the wedding date, she was no longer in a hurry. Each and every detail had to be done to the extreme. Xi Cheng was already exhausted just from when they started trying on wedding outfits until their photoshoot.
Looking at the various wedding dresses in the album, Xi Cheng couldnât help but think of Fang Xi. âFang Xi must have dreamed of wearing a wedding dress countless times, hasnât she? Unfortunately, I couldnât give her what shed wanted.â
Xi Chengâs chest throbbed at the thought. âYe Kun, Iâm tired. I donât want to take any more photos. Letâs make this our last set, okay?â Xi Cheng heard a voice say coquettishly and felt like lightning had struck him. He stood up and walked towards the voice.
A male voice answered, âAlright! I told you we should have let Yun Innovationsâ photographer come to our house and take the photos there, but you insisted on coming here for our wedding photos just because you wanted to âshare inâ Yun Nan and Shi Nianâs happiness. Itâs very tiring, isnât it? Weâve already taken some photos, so how about we go home and not take this set of photos?â
âNo, Iâve already changed my clothes; we should finish this photoshoot. Besides, whatâs wrong with taking our wedding photos here? Look at how happy Yun Nan and Shi Nian are together! I just want a share of their happiness.â
The male replied, âWeâll live happily on our own. We donât have to borrow their happiness!â
Xi Cheng pulled open the curtains before him with all his strength, and the people behind the curtains turned around in shock. Ye Kun and Xi Chengâs expressions changed when they saw each other.
âFang Xi? You woke up?!â Amazed, Xi Cheng took a step forward.
Ye Kun subconsciously shielded Fang Xi behind him, and Xi Cheng pushed him away. Ye Kun couldnât take it anymore and growled, âXi Cheng! Donât go too far!â
Fang Xi looked at the two of them in surprise and asked, âYe Kun, whoâs this?â
Xi Cheng stared at Fang Xi in shock. She met his gaze blankly. Eyes fixed on
Fang Xi, Xi Cheng blurted, âFang Xi, donât you know who I am? Iâm Xi Cheng.â
Fang Xi looked toward Ye Kun. âXi Cheng? Should I know him? I havenât heard you guys mention him before.â
Ye Kun gazed at Xi Cheng, and the anger in his eyes suddenly faded. He stepped to the side, put his arms around Fang Xiâs waist, and said gently, âNone of us mentioned him because heâs no one important. His nameâs Xi Cheng; weâre childhood friends.â
âOh,â Fang Xi replied softly and briefly sized Xi Cheng up. She was confused by his anxious behavior but still politely greeted him, âHello.â
âXi Cheng!â Lin Yuâs voice trembled as she called out from behind Xi Cheng. Dressed in a bridal gown, Lin Yu stood pale-faced behind Xi Cheng.
Fang Xiâs gaze also fell on Lin Yu, and she inquired, âIs she your friendâs bride?â
Ye Kun nodded lightly and tightened his hold on Fang Xi. Fang Xi noticed Ye Kunâs nervousness and was slightly puzzled. To comfort him, she hugged Ye Kunâs waist in return.
A shop assistant came over to say, âMiss Fang, weâve altered the waistline of your gown. Come try it on.â
Fang Xi turned around and happily exclaimed, âThat was fast! Okay, Iâm coming! â
âYou stay and talk to your friend, â she said to Ye Kun. âIâll go try on my dress.â
Ye Kun didnât object and lifted her into her wheelchair. Fang Xi nodded apologetically at Xi Cheng and Lin Yu before she spun her wheelchair around and left with the shop assistant.
Only when she was gone did Ye Kun speak. âShe doesnât know you guys! She lost all her memories of the past,â Ye Kun stated coldly.
âThatâs impossible! How can she not know me? How can she not remember me?â Xi Cheng suddenly exploded at Ye Kun and pushed him away, intending to chase after Fang Xi.
âXi Cheng!â Lin Yu lifted her dress slightly and pulled Xi Cheng back. Xi Cheng stopped in his tracks.
âDo you want to embarrass the Xi and Ye families?â Lin Yu asked, keeping her grip on Xi Cheng tight as her heart hurt so much that she couldnât breathe. âDonât, Xi Cheng. Weâre about to get married,â Lin Yu pleaded, nearly sobbing..