t come down. Mu Xing glanced at the time; if she didn't leave for school soon, she would be late.Seeing her anxiety, Wu the Butler said, "If you have something urgent, you can go to the young master's...Sunlight streaming through stained glass windows into the solemn church, floating beams of light like ladders to heaven.

The priest stood before the cross, reading the marriage vows.

Groom, do you take this woman to be your lawful wife, to have and to hold from this day forward; for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish till death do you part

When Fu Lingxiao returned after the phone call, Mu Xing was engrossed in her reading.

A faint, honey-colored halo illuminated her delicate jawline, delicately outlining her beautiful features. Her long eyelashes lifted slightly, revealing a shimmer of subtle waves in her eyes.

Beautiful beyond words.

But his heart fluttered for her, not just in this moment, but at any time.

Fu Lingxiao walked over and sat beside Mu Xing. He held her hand, and as the priest finished reading the vows, he whispered in her ear, "I do."

with the earnestness of someone swearing on their life.

Mu Xing was slightly startled and turned her head to look at the man beside her.

His palm was burning hot, enveloping her entire hand as if in a passionate embrace. His eyes, gazing into hers, held a gentle smile, brimming with deep affection.

Everything was silent, only the vows could be clearly heard:

"Bride, will you take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do you part"

Mu Xingwang looked into the man's deep eyes, her red lips parted lightly: "I do."

The groom and bride put rings, symbolizing eternal love, on each other's fingers in the presence of the priest.

Mu Xing also extended her hand to the man, "Where's my ring"

Light fell upon her delicate features, illuminating the mist of tears in her eyes.

She was clearly laughing, yet it caused Fu Lingxiao's eyes to burn with pain.

He lowered his eyes, concealing the emotions within them. He reached into the inside pocket of his suit jacket on his left side and took out the ring he always carried. Grasping Mu Xing's hand, he slid the ring onto her slender ring finger.

He gently kissed the ring and then held Mu Xing in his arms, closing his slightly red eyes and holding her as tightly as he could.

From the man who had no faith, at this moment, he even wanted to pray to the Western Gods, praying for their eternal existence…

-

Azure Dragon War Base.

In the hospital ward, Zuo Zhiyi woke up from his coma.

Light stabbed at his eyes, and he squinted uncomfortably, his gaze slowly sweeping past.

At that moment, the ward door was suddenly pushed open and a doctor in a white coat walked in with medicine in his hand.

Seeing that he was awake, the doctor immediately put down the medicine and called Si Tu Xun: "Sir, he's awake."

As soon as Si Tu Xun received the call, he rushed over.

With a cold and stern expression, he was impeccably dressed in a tailored suit. Every step he took carried an aura of overwhelming authority.

As soon as he stepped into the ward, Zuo Zhiyi instantly felt a suffocating pressure. He stared at the man approaching him with an unblinking gaze, silently sizing him up.

Vaguely, he remembered before losing consciousness, someone carrying him through the darkness at a frantic pace.

So, was it this person who saved him

Sītú Xún walked to the bedside and stood still. Seeing Zuo Zhīyì's vigilance in his eyes, he said, "Don't be nervous, we are Lord Fù's people."

It was him.

Zuo Zhiyi lowered her eyelids, pondered for a moment, and spoke in a hoarse voice: "I want to see Fu Lingxiao..."

-

The sun was setting.

The setting sun painted Shanghai in hues of fiery orange, blooming across the horizon like a radiant flower.

The entire coastline was painted in warm hues of orange and red, a breathtaking spectacle as it descended into darkness, exuding an unparalleled sense of tranquil beauty.

On the bench by the shore, two figures sat quietly.

The girl nestled in the man's arms, her ringed hand clasped tightly with his.

The setting sun slowly sank below the horizon, casting a hazy, dim light over the sea surface.

Mu Xing blinked her sour eyes, looking at the man in the dim light: "Little uncle, let's go home."

Fu Lingxiao tightened his grip on her shoulder, softly murmuring an "en" and lifting her up as he walked towards the parking lot.

Mu Xing held onto Fu Lingxiao's neck with both hands, looking up at his clearly defined jawline, and said: "I haven't cooked in a long time. Can I cook dinner tonight"

"Okay."

Fu Lingxiao agreed to all her suggestions: "Let's do it together."

Back in the car, Fu Lingxiao called Wu Butler and told him not to prepare dinner. Everyone should go to rest.

The housekeeper, Wu Guanyin, understood immediately. The young master wanted to spend some quality time with Xiao Muxing. After hanging up the phone, he immediately grabbed Jiang Huaiyang and led a group of servants to the villa.

When the two returned to the manor, the main villa was already empty.

Mu Xing pressed Fu Lingxiao onto the sofa in the living room, "Uncle Xiao, you've been walking behind me for so long today, you must be tired. Just sit down and rest well, waiting for dinner."

After saying that, she kissed him on the cheek and turned to go to the kitchen.

Fu Lingxiao looked at her back, a faint smile curved his lips, and took out his phone.

Two hours ago, Si Tu Xun messaged him saying Zu Zhi Yi had woken up and wanted to see him.

He opened the chat box, edited the message and sent it, then put his phone away, took off his blazer, and got up to go to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Mu Xing was washing vegetables. Hearing footsteps, she turned her head and said, “Didn’t I tell you to rest Why are you here”

"I'm not tired."

Fu Lingxiao leisurely rolled up his shirt sleeves and walked to Mu Xing's side, "Baby, let me wash for you."

Mu Xing didn't refuse, taking the washed ingredients and giving him her place. "Then let's cooperate, you wash the vegetables, and I cook."

Fu Lingxiao washed and chopped all the ingredients, placing them aside for later use. He walked over and wrapped his arms around Mu Xing from behind, holding her hand. "Honey, let me do it."

Mùxīng refused: "No need, it will be fine soon."

Fu Lingxiao didn't insist, leaning aside and watching her busy figure.

Perhaps because his gaze was too focused, the girl suddenly turned her head and gave him a slight smile.

In a daze, he had a dream that was beyond reach.

He and Xing'er really got married today, but it was just the most ordinary day in their long life together.

He went home from work and cooked dinner with Xing'er.

They would chat about work or everyday things.

He would hold her and playfully tease her with kisses, watching her blush and pout.

After that, they will have their own children.

If it's a boy, he and his father will protect Xing'er together. If it's a girl, he will protect her and her mother...

"Little uncle, dinner is ready."

A gentle voice entered my ears.

Fu Lingxiao came back to his senses and saw Mu Xing holding a plate of food, standing before him.

Her delicate face was adorned with a sweet smile, her beautiful eyes sparkled like tiny diamonds, their enchanting glow making one want to hold them in the palm of their hand.

"Baby, you're amazing."

Fu Lingxiao curved his lips into a light smile, took the dishes from her hands, and placed them on the trolley along with the few dishes on the stove. He pushed the trolley and Mu Xing together to the dining room.

After dinner, the two of them washed the dishes and held hands as they walked upstairs.

As soon as they stepped into the master bedroom, Fu Lingxiao pressed Mu Xing against the wall and eagerly kissed her soft lips.

He wanted to do this while in the church.

No, it wasn't just in the church, on the beach, in the car, in the kitchen, in every moment before that. He was madly wanting to kiss her…

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