"Xia Weiyi... I've come to marry you..."
Upon hearing these words, Xia Weiyi's face turned slightly red, and she bowed her head and nestled into Ye Che's embrace, her lips couldn't help but break into an uncontrollable smile.
The firecrackers outside were erupting incessantly as Ye Che, holding Xia Weiyi in his arms, walked out of the villa surrounded by the crowd.
Xia Weiyi saw Zhou Yun following behind with a beaming smile, and out of curiosity, she asked, "Ye Che, what did you say to mom just now that made her stop giving you a hard time?"
With a hooked lip, Ye Che's eyes sparkled with mirth, conveying charm as he leaned in close to Xia Weiyi's ear and whispered softly, "I just said... Zhou Yun, don't you wish to hold another grandson?"
...
From the night of October 9th until the dawn of October 10th, Xu Zhiye stood alone by the window, holding a cup of coffee and standing all night long.
