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"I hope so."
Dao looked at Huang Wanrong helplessly and said, "Rongrong, he left something for you. When I saw you, I was to give it to you. Come with me."
Huang Wanrong and Mai Xiaomai followed him back to the courtyard.
Dao had them wait outside for a moment. He went into the room and quickly came out holding a small box, solemnly handing it to Huang Wanrong.
Huang Wanrong nervously placed the box on the table and opened it.
Inside, a white gauze dress was neatly folded, resembling a wedding dress.
On top of it was a slightly yellowed letter.
Huang Wanrong picked up the letter and opened it.
"Rong, I promised you, I would make you my bride. This wedding dress I made myself, waiting for you to come back and wear it, to be my most beautiful bride. Love you, brother."
