The Jewelry Shop
Rong Jingyang meticulously colored his family portrait, stroke by stroke, with a focus that seemed to pour all his life's emotions into it.
Du Ruoxin had said she only wanted three children, no more.
One daughter and two sons was his ideal family model.
Regardless…
He wouldn't pry into what Du Ruoxin and Cristiano had done last night.
His agreement to go to the church was meant to be…
To ask the questions that troubled his heart, and to draw a period to his four-year marriage.
Rong Jingyang worked very carefully and meticulously, and no one dared to rush him.
Lin Xuanyao saw that time had already passed. If they were any later… the wedding might already be over, but he still didn't urge them.
The master was almost done too.
Just one more minute at most!
Grace wasn't paying attention to the two men engrossed in their work. She was admiring other handmade ornaments.
Most of these figurines depicted couples harmoniously together.
She wasn't interested in their affairs.
However, fortunately, there was also a dedicated area for singles, like independent women and adventurous women, whom she greatly admired.
Among them, a model of wingsuit flying caught her attention.
"What are you looking at?" Qin Yunxi had finished the mold, and along with Rong Jingyang's family of five, it had entered the final stages of air-drying and glazing.
Grace, engrossed, was startled by the suddenly approaching presence.
"Nothing." She turned and walked towards the backyard.
Qin Yunxi followed closely, "The mold you wanted is ready. I'll put it on you personally later."
Grace: …Did she say she wanted it on?
She didn't want to deal with him!
Grace silently put on her flight gear, waiting for Rong Jingyang to get his item and fly first, then she would follow.
A few minutes later, the female owner presented two processed finished products.
One for Rong Jingyang, and one for Qin Yunxi.
Rong Jingyang examined it carefully. The "Happy Home" was flawless, perfect to the point of being a work of art.
He quickly packaged it and flew towards the church with it.
Qin Yunxi's was smaller, and as he had requested, the owner wrapped it in black cloth.
"Master Qin, do you need to inspect it?" the owner teased.
Qin Yunxi flashed a wicked and arrogant smile, "Hahahaha—"
"No need."
His wife and best friend had flown ahead, and he couldn't delay either, lest he miss the good show.
Qin Yunxi carefully stored it in his embrace and also flew towards the church.
"Alright, the groom may now kiss the bride."
After the priest spoke these words, Du Ruoxin, who had been zoning out, felt her heart pound wildly.
That…
Was Big Brother really going to kiss her?
What if he—
No!
No sticking out the tongue; she could only accept lips touching lips, and not for more than three seconds, otherwise, she feared she would give herself away.
"Thump, thump, thump—"
It was getting closer, closer.
Big Brother's breath was all over her face, tugging at her nerves. Du Ruoxin nervously and anxiously closed her eyes.
"Rumble—"
A roar of engines, like a sonic boom, forcefully blasted into the church.
What was that sound?
Du Ruoxin pushed Cristiano away, straightened her back, and looked towards the door.
"Du, Ruo, Xin!"
Three loud and clear words, transmitted through the air into the woman's ears.
Du Ruoxin's heart skipped a beat. Rong Jingyang? She had thought he was stimulated by the hickey on her neck that morning and wouldn't dare to attend her wedding, wouldn't dare to see how "happy" she was now.
As the figure drew nearer, she saw clearly. He—
Was actually walking in?
Wasn't Rong Jingyang crippled? How could he have recovered so quickly? Where was the wheelchair?
These weren't the main points.
The main point was that Rong Jingyang had stepped onto the red carpet, getting closer and closer to her, and in the air, the originally romantic wedding theme song "Let's Get Married" had been replaced by a—
Blindingly dazzling divine song.
And Rong Jingyang—