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The servants had been transferred from the Rong Manor, and because they were similar in age to Mu Qianqian and also had a lively personality, they had the chance to come over.
Everyone in the Rong Manor knew how much their young master valued Mu Qianqian, and all hoped that Qianqian would be able to quickly walk out of the shadow of losing a child. Now, her eyes were filled with envy as she watched Lili in her wedding dress walking into the auditorium with Rong Heting.
Mu Qianqian's gaze moved from her face in the mirror to her clothes. Each and every one of the water drills were dazzling under the sunlight.
"It is indeed very beautiful."
Every girl had fantasized about wearing a wedding dress. Mu Qianqian had always thought about marrying Ye Feng. She didn't know when, but her imaginary target had become Rong Heting.
Wearing the wedding dress gave her an unrealistic illusion.
Ever since she lost her child, Rong Heting had never spoken harshly to her, nor was he as indifferent towards her as before. No matter what she asked of him, he had already agreed.
She still remembered that she once again told him about her father. She also believed that everything might have been a misunderstanding. She remembered that Rong Heting didn't say anything for a long time, so he finally pulled her into his embrace and said, "Okay."
Mu Qianqian didn't know how Rong Heting managed to convince his father to agree to their marriage. This morning, she received the news and was about to be sent to the auditorium. She didn't even have the chance to refuse.
Was this his compensation for her? Using a child's departure in exchange for his guilt and pity, was this the love she wanted?
Mu Qianqian wanted to laugh even more when she thought about how Rong Heting had been obsessed with her body for the past half month. Thinking of this, she laughed in the mirror.
He wanted the child to come back quickly. That was no longer love, but Rong Heting's persistence.
The Lili was in a trance again.
Hua Yunrong walked in through the door and looked at Mu Qianqian's dazed expression. His heart felt like it was being squeezed tight, while Leng Su, who had been standing by the side protecting Mu Qianqian, couldn't help but frown.
"Qianqian, why are you distracted again? Bai Sheng told you not to think too much."
Hua Yunrong's words interrupted Mu Qianqian's thoughts and brought her consciousness back to reality. Mu Qianqian smiled as she looked at the man who walked in through the door, dressed in an exquisite pink suit.
"I took some medicine this morning. It's okay."
Mu Qianqian's words stung Hua Yunrong's nerves. He was stunned for a moment before he quickly reached out to knock on Mu Qianqian's head.
"Drugs aren't everything. You have to cooperate. Communicate with others as much as you can. Stop thinking about it."
"Got it, look at my wedding dress, isn't it beautiful? There are a lot of diamonds on it, and I really like it. "
Mu Qianqian didn't want Hua Yunrong to worry about her anymore, so she quickly changed the topic.
From the moment she woke up, she knew that her illness had worsened. Although she sometimes felt normal, she didn't want to be tied up so easily.
Hua Yunrong also saw Mu Qianqian's withdrawal attitude and no longer bothered with her illness. He looked at Mu Qianqian seriously and said with emotion, "If your clothes are for me, then I'll agree even if you want me to die the next day."
"Great evildoer, do you know how to speak? You said such unlucky things when I got married today!" Mu Qianqian pretended to be angry, causing Hua Yunrong and Leng Su to smile slightly.
When Rong Heting entered, he saw Mu Qianqian's spirited look. She seemed to be in much better spirits.
The black suit perfectly revealed Rong Heting's figure. His steps were calm and steady, exuding the aura of a king. However, his eyes were as gentle as water. Rong Heting slowly walked to Mu Qianqian's side and gently pulled her into his arms.
"Qianqian, you're so beautiful."
Hua Yunrong retreated to the side. He was envious of the two who were snuggling up to each other. Leng Su also slightly restrained his expression as he didn't want to disturb this beautiful scene.
Mu Qianqian leaned against Rong Heting's chest and didn't say anything. Ever since she was taken over by the other party, she and Rong Heting rarely communicated with each other.
"Qianqian, marry me, huh?"
Seeing that Mu Qianqian did not respond, Rong Heting whispered into her ear and asked in a light tone.
Mu Qianqian finally couldn't help but raise her head and look into Rong Heting's eyes that were as clear as autumn water, "Are you proposing to me now? I thought you wouldn't ask my opinion. "
"I'm not asking for your opinion. I'm just ordering you to marry me. I'm afraid that you won't be able to hear me."
"…"
This was the first time Mu Qianqian heard Rong Heting tell her the truth in such a joking manner. Although she was speechless, her heart no longer opposed to this sudden wedding.
She looked at Rong Heting and a sincere smile slowly appeared on her face, "Mhmm."
He responded to Rong Heting softly. When the man felt Mu Qianqian's emotions, he lowered his head and covered Mu Qianqian's lips, sucking in all the sweetness hidden within.
Mu Qianqian was immersed in a dream. When she was led into the auditorium by Rong Heting and looked at the familiar or unfamiliar faces one after another, she always felt that everything was unreal.
She was actually afraid that happiness was only her fantasy. She was afraid that when the clock struck twelve, everything would return to its original point. She was afraid that she would become the Cinderella of her delusions.
Mu Qianqian snapped out of her daze after clenching her hand tightly onto the man. She immediately saw the man's warning gaze, which made her stick out her tongue in embarrassment.
She was lost in thought again. She didn't want to be like that either. Happiness really came too fast. She was going to get married soon.
Whether it was true or not, she wanted to have a good feel for his intentions before leaving.