"Nuannuan, you are so beautiful!"
In the villa-style apartment, Leng Ye gazed at Wen Nuan dressed in a floor-length pure white wedding gown, his eyes showing deep amazement.
"As long as you like it."
Wen Nuan's lips gently curled into a smile. Looking at herself in the mirror, a complex feeling welled up inside her.
After dawn, she would become Leng Ye's bride...
No joy, no sorrow; she was numb. Lowering her head to glance at her abdomen, she felt a tiny hint of joy emerge from the bottom of her heart.
The child, after all, will have a father. Leng Ye would never reveal who the child's father was, and neither would she. Once the child is born, his/her father will only ever be one person, and that person is Leng Ye.
Whether or not she could love Leng Ye, after the wedding she would wholeheartedly care for him, fulfilling the duties expected of a wife. Take good care of him, and once he's recovered, emigrate with the whole family away from T City—the place that broke her heart.