Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Shangxin looked at the photo studio before her. More accurately, it was a wedding photography studio. Her heart rate started to accelerate instinctively.
âBrother Xiaosi!â
âGo on in. My assistant made an appointment in advance.â Tang Yuansi stood up from the wheelchair and took her hand, taking brisk steps into the studio.
Giving her a wedding was a dream he had since he was young.
But, given his current physical condition, if he were to marry her, he would not be able to give her anything.
He wanted to be selfish for once. Despite them not having a wedding, he wanted her to wear a wedding dress for him onceâ¦
This thought had arisen when he was hospitalized, but he had not had the courage to bring it up.
Not until today, at the rehabilitation ward, when he saw those patients trying so hard to stand up again.
Their perseverance reminded him to face life courageously.
It also reminded him that some things should be done quickly when they were still able to.
He did not want to wait for the day when he could no longer stand up from the wheelchair to walk towards her and bend his head down to kiss her delicate face before he regretted doing something for her.
âHello, President Tang!â
âHello, Ms. Shangxin!â
The employees of the shop greeted respectfully the moment the door of the wedding photo studio opened.
Tang Yuansi held onto Shangxinâs hand as they walked towards the VIP area.
Sensing her palm getting wet, he turned to her and said, âXinâer, do you want to go and try the gown first?â
Once Tang Yuansiâs words came out, an employee standing at one corner couldnât help but remark,
âItâs no wonder that Ms. Shangxin is indeed the no. 1 top model. Your figure is absolutely perfect. Any of the wedding gowns in our shop will look amazing on you!â
âThereâs no need, â Tang Yuansi interjected, his lips parted slightly.
âIâve gotten someone to tailor-make the wedding gown and itâs been shipped here already.â
The door of the wedding photo studio opened from the outside.
One of the assistants came back with a huge case in hand.
Behind the assistant, a few bodyguards followed.
Each one of them had a huge case in hand.
When all the cases were placed on the table and opened up, a whole row of a variety of different wedding gowns became visibleâ¦
Upon looking at the myriad of wedding gowns displayed in front of her, Shangxinâs eyes were brimming with tears.
A familiar scene flashed in her head.
It was when they were still little kids.
Being kids, they didnât know any better and liked to play around together.
Back then, amongst those who worked with the Shang Family, there were also kids of the same age who were brought over to play with them.
She remembered that there was a little fatty who especially liked her. Every time he came over, he would bring lots of chocolate and beautiful toys to make her happy.
Tang Yuansiâs maturity exceeded that for their age, and he never bothered with them and always sat at a corner quietly to watch them play.
But, that day, when he heard that little fatty say that they should play âHouseâ and took a garland to place over her head, he suddenly stood up.
He got up from the cooling spot in the courtyard, which was suitable for reading, and walked briskly over to her.
âIâm joining in too.â
While only muttering these four words, his voice seemed to have landed from outer space, giving her a complete shock.
In a daze, she raised her head and asked if he was sure about it, but he had already reached out to remove the garland from her head, throwing it back into the little fattyâs arms. Then, he added calmly, âUmm, Iâll be your little husband.â
These words were uttered extremely affectionately, yet they were rational at the same time.
They were merely playing âHouseâ, but even before they had played, he already knew that it was just acting.
There was no fun in it at all.
But, who had asked Shangxin to like him since she was young?
If he wanted to act as her groom, she naturally would not reject his offer.