From the moment Ji Fei appeared at the door, Qin Xian couldn’t take his eyes off her. His heartbeat quickened with every step she took closer to him.
He felt so nervous that he was almost suffocating, and his hand, clutching the ring box, trembled uncontrollably.
She was the girl who made life feel interesting, the girl who made him dream of building a future with someone, the girl he wished to hide in the depths of his heart, never letting anyone else steal her attention. He just wanted to keep her by his side forever, watching her every moment.
No matter how he tried to prove that she was his, it never felt enough.
So, he decided to leave behind every piece of evidence in the world that would show they belonged to each other.
She… had finally come to him.
Ji Fei had originally come here carefree, just wanting to live a relaxed life and enjoy the perks. To her, Qin Xian was just a handsome guy to admire.
But gradually, the warmth and protectiveness of this family made her unconsciously integrate into their lives.
Later, Qin Xian’s changes, his feelings, and his confession.
By the time Ji Fei realized it, Qin Xian was always by her side, indulging her in even the most trivial matters. He would always stand behind her, giving her confidence, always watching over her. For Ji Fei, who had always felt adrift and unattached, this gave her the feeling of being cherished deeply.
She couldn’t find a reason not to like him, not to love him.
Perhaps this proposal was a surprise, an unexpected twist.
Qin Xian probably didn’t understand what this meant to Ji Fei.
This was a formal promise to give her a home.
Not to her past self, but to the real her.
The previous marriage certificate meant nothing—this was the real commitment between her and Qin Xian to spend their lives together.
Ji Fei suddenly felt as if she were walking on clouds, lightheaded and unsure of herself.
But when she stood in front of Qin Xian, met by his unwavering gaze, her heart settled. She knew she could trust him.
From looking up to looking down, Qin Xian knelt on one knee before Ji Fei and took her hand.
The room fell silent, the music fading into the background.
Professional equipment ensured that Qin Xian and Ji Fei’s words would be amplified clearly for everyone to hear.
Qin Xian’s dark eyes burned with intensity as he looked at Ji Fei.
“Ji Fei, meeting you is the greatest fortune of my life. Our story began with a misunderstanding, but I’m glad I didn’t let you go in a moment of impulse. It gave me the chance to truly know you. I love you, not for the past, but for the present and the future. Will you marry me?”
Everyone had their own interpretation of Qin Xian’s proposal, but Ji Fei’s heart skipped a beat. She looked at him uncertainly.
“Not for the past”—what did that mean?
Was it what she thought it meant?
Their story had started with the misunderstanding about her stealing confidential information, and Qin Xian had suddenly decided not to divorce her, and then…
Ji Fei wasn’t sure and wondered if she was overthinking it. She couldn’t help but ask, “Is it me?”
“It’s you! Only you,” Qin Xian answered firmly, his eyes reflecting Ji Fei’s tearful face.
“So, will you marry me?”
“I will!” Ji Fei nodded frantically, unable to hold back any longer.
The room erupted in cheers, with confetti, balloons, and flower petals filling the air, accompanied by thunderous applause.
In this atmosphere, Qin Xian slipped the ring onto Ji Fei’s finger—a ring made of the most expensive and valuable materials, as the rumors had said.
Ji Fei also placed a ring on Qin Xian’s finger. Before she could even admire it, Qin Xian stood up and pulled her into a deep, passionate kiss.
The day was filled with photos, blessings, and cake-cutting. Gifts and red envelopes kept coming, and Ji Fei’s smile never faded. The night ended with a bonfire party in the backyard. Meanwhile, the front square was being redecorated for the old master’s birthday celebration, which couldn’t be forgotten.
The young people gathered to sing, dance, and drink. To Ji Fei’s surprise, Yu Lu, who could have ruined the mood, was nowhere to be seen.
Qin Xian seemed exceptionally happy, drinking every toast offered to him. By the end, he was so drunk that he clung to Ji Fei like an octopus, refusing to let go.
Today, Qin Xian looked unbearably handsome, and Ji Fei couldn’t help but feel a little greedy.
A group of women pulled Ji Fei aside to dance, but really, they just wanted to gossip. They asked her when she was going to “conquer” Qin Xian.
Ji Fei talked a big game, saying she wanted to, but Qin Xian was too traditional, insisting on waiting for their wedding night. She blamed it all on him, not mentioning that she was just as nervous.
The more experienced women shook their heads in frustration, offering advice on the spot. The less experienced ones blushed, and they all encouraged Ji Fei to drink a little more—enough to boost her courage but not enough to get her drunk.
So, when the two finally returned to their room and got intimate, Ji Fei was eager to take the lead.
Qin Xian almost gave in, but at the last moment, he held Ji Fei’s hand and said, “Fei Fei, we’ve only just gotten engaged…”
Ji Fei’s face turned red, and she mustered her courage, flipping over to sit on top of Qin Xian. “I can’t wait anymore. I have no patience. I want you tonight. If I can’t have you, I’ll… I’ll…”
Ji Fei’s threat was incoherent, but Qin Xian, his eyes dark with desire, pulled her down.
“You’re testing me when my willpower is at its weakest. Then… I won’t hold back anymore.”
Ji Fei’s eyes lit up, and she bit Qin Xian’s Adam’s apple. “I won’t hold back either!”
Qin Xian groaned, his Adam’s apple bobbing, his gaze turning completely dark, like a predator in the night.
The decorated room truly felt like a bridal suite, with even the bedsheets and pillowcases in festive red. The most beautiful symphony began to play in the room, and the long night had only just started.
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