Duan Yao seized the opportunity to speak.

Song Beiyou, however, kept staring at him.

When Duan Yao felt a chill run down his spine while staring at her, he couldn't help but ask, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Honey, your skin seems much thicker than when I first met you."

When I first met him!!!

A seemingly casual remark ignited Duan Yao's passion.

With trembling hands, she grasped Song Beiyou's hand. "Have you remembered something?"

Do you remember that I exist?

Song Beiyou drew circles in his palm, "Hmm."

I remember now, I remember you shamelessly pursued me for a long time back then.

Also, he shamelessly moved to Jinxiu Villa in order to pursue me.

"You shamelessly invited me to stay at your house when I was being hunted down and targeted."

......

Song Beiyou slowly recounted all sorts of shamelessness.

Unable to contain his excitement, the shameless Duan Yao picked up Song Beiyou and carried her away, regardless of how many people were around.

Song Beiyou wasn't prepared for this. "What are you going to do?"

Duan Yao's tone was full of eagerness, "Go back and prepare for the wedding, prepare to shamelessly marry you."

Not far away, Elder Bai, Elder Jia, and Elder Zong sat together.

The three of them raised their glasses and clinked their glasses.

Old Bai said, "Congratulations! Looks like you're getting ready to attend another wedding."

Old Jia clinked glasses with Old Zong again, saying, "You're the happiest one, with one happy event after another in your family."

Master Zong laughed heartily, “After hardship comes happiness, after hardship comes happiness!”

The fifth day of the first lunar month is the day to welcome the God of Wealth.

An unannounced, lavish wedding took place after dawn.

The bride and groom entered a state of nervous anticipation as they prepared.

At the Duan family's old residence, Old Madam Duan was busy making arrangements, her face beaming with joy.

"Ayu, hurry up, ask Uncle Li to hang two more lanterns in the corridor."

Also, do you think Grandma's outfit today is appropriate?

"Duan Yuan, if you dare to throw a tantrum today, don't blame me for showing no mercy."

Duan Yuan clicked her tongue and said, "Mom, I'm not stupid enough to mess around on my brother's wedding day."

Don't worry, I wish them all the best.

Madam Duan said, "That's more like it."

Upstairs, in Duan Yao's room.

He had already changed into his wedding suit, a blend of Chinese and Western styles, which made him look sharp and dashing.

Her hair was styled specially, and she looked radiant and stunning.

Stand in front of the mirror, tidy yourself up one last time, and see if you look your best.

The living room outside the room is where all the brothers are for today.

Everyone was laughing and chatting happily.

There were the two brothers, Duan Yu and Yan Li, who were just busy, as well as Xie Jingbai, their childhood friend, and Jia Buxiu, a mutual friend of both the man and woman.

Seeing that it was almost time, Yan Li picked up the bouquet and went into the room. "Third Master, the auspicious time is almost here. Here's a bouquet for you."

Duan Yao had been waiting for this moment. He took the bouquet and walked out of the room.

When the groomsmen saw him emerge, they cheered in unison, "Wow, wow..."

Duan Yao's gaze was firm, filled with eagerness, "Let's go!"

Cannons fired downstairs, and laughter filled the air.

The Mu family, too, was decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers.

A bride should always leave her own family home to get married, with the blessings and farewell of her family. Only then can the marriage be perfect and without regrets.

Zong Lanfang, the biological mother, took care of everything for the bride before the wedding, from the dowry to the nail technician and makeup artist.

Now, seeing that the auspicious time was approaching, she paced nervously back and forth in front of Song Beiyou's room.

"Huaishan, what do you think of my wedding attire?"

"If this doesn't work, I'll go get the fuchsia pink one."

Mu Huaishan was speechless. "It's very good, very good. You've changed into at least ten dresses since yesterday, and this one is the best looking."

"really?"

Mu Huaishan comforted him, "Really."

Go check on your daughter quickly; Duan Yao should be arriving soon.

"well."

Inside the room, in front of the makeup mirror, Song Beiyou was doing the final touches on her makeup.

Standing next to her was her sister-in-law, Mu Qianxue, who looked at the stunningly beautiful Song Beiyou in the mirror and exclaimed, "So beautiful!"

She is so beautiful that she can make anyone fall for her.

Especially with the addition of the modern Chinese-style dress, she looked absolutely stunning.

Besides Mu Qianxue, her group of girlfriends were also behind her: Qin Shuyao, Gu Panpan, Yan Dong, and Mo Mo.

Everyone was dressed in their bridesmaid dresses and frantically taking pictures of Song Beiyou with their phones.

Song Beiyou was very satisfied with this look, her red lips slightly curved.

As soon as Zong Lanfang came in, she took out the bracelet that her mother, Madam Zong, should have left her before her death, and with tears in her eyes, she put it on Song Beiyou's wrist. "Mom wishes you and Duan Yao a long and happy life together."

Song Beiyou choked up a little, "Thank you."

Downstairs, a series of cannon salutes and cheers rang out, "The groom is here!"

"Quickly, quick, get the bride ready."

Yan Dong instructed all the sisters, "Everyone take your positions. The bride, quickly sit on the bed and be in the best position."

Sisters, let's go! We won't open the door until we get the red envelopes!

"it is good!"

In unison, Zong Lanfang and Mu Huaishan also stepped aside to give the groom the best space to pick up the bride.

Soon, the groom and his groomsmen came up in a grand procession.

Yan Dong and her group of sisters originally thought they would "guard against it at all costs," but good heavens, the red envelopes Duan Yao prepared made it impossible for them to guard against them.

It's so thick!

In less than two minutes, one by one they opened the door with grins on their faces.

Duan Yao naturally rushed to the front. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Song Beiyou sitting on the bed, looking as beautiful as the bright moon.

In an instant, their eyes met, and everything was understood without words.

The group of friends and family members started cheering and jeering, "Wow~ What a perfect couple!"

Duan Yao knelt on one knee, first presenting a bouquet of flowers, then a wedding ring.

Then he grabbed the person around the waist and lifted them up.

A perfect couple, a match made in heaven.

The convoy arrived in high spirits and left in a grand procession.

The wedding was not planned in advance, and the news spread as soon as the luxurious motorcade hit the road.

"Who is it? Who's getting married with such a grand affair?"

"It's been confirmed that it's Third Master Duan, and he married Song Beiyou!"

"Song Beiyou is awake? Wasn't he supposed to be in a vegetative state?"

"I woke up early."

"Ah! I guessed right. I always said these two were definitely a couple."

Looking at it this way, Master Duan is truly devoted, and Song Beiyou genuinely possesses a certain charm that attracts him.

"I don't even know who I should envy."

"I heard that the Mu family and the Zong family prepared an extravagant dowry for Song Beiyou, the kind that would last several lifetimes."

......

The wedding was truly grand, and perhaps because Duan Yao wanted to share his joy with everyone, the entire wedding ceremony was open to the public that evening.

This public announcement allowed everyone to witness what a luxurious yet heartwarming wedding ceremony truly is.

They also met important figures they wouldn't normally dare to discuss, including scientific researchers, renowned teachers and doctors, business leaders, and dazzling celebrities.

The lineup is more exaggerated than anyone could have imagined.

With distinguished guests as witnesses, Duan Yao and Song Beiyou officially entered into marriage.

......

And so, the wedding, which had been a busy day, came to a close amidst blessings, and the bride and groom were led to their bridal chamber.

They returned to Youju, a place that belonged to the two of them.

Spring nights are worth thousands of dollars.

Lying on the bright red bedding, the two looked at each other and smiled, reminiscing about the journey they had taken together. Song Beiyou took Duan Yao's hand.

"Today is auspicious; all things are suitable."

......

Three years later.

In a rare quiet alley in the bustling city of Beijing, a traditional Chinese medicine clinic without a signboard is packed with patients.

Grandma Chen said, "This Dr. Song is really amazing. My chronic headache got better after taking a few doses of the medicine she prescribed."

Mr. Li, the old man, said, "That's right. Dr. Song is beautiful and kind-hearted. She even told someone not to charge me for my medical treatment when she saw that I was just an old man all alone."

From dawn till dusk, Song Beiyou finished his day's work amidst praise.

As the sun set, the black Rolls-Royce stopped outside the alley, and Duan Yao got out of the car carrying a little girl with two braids.

The chubby little girl pointed to the clinic in front of her and said in a childish voice, "Daddy, Mommy's off work."

"Baby, get down and walk by yourself."

Duan Yao always obliged, putting the little girl down and bending down to hold her hand, saying, "Daddy is holding Sui Sui's hand."

"it is good."

Ahead, Song Beiyou walked out of the clinic and saw Duan Yao leading his daughter from the shadows of the setting sun. Happiness was tangible at that moment.

She smiled and waved to them, "Sui Sui, Mr. Duan!"

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That's all!

Thank you for reading!

May you, my dears, be loved throughout your lives and have good fortune always with you!

May you kind souls find a good partner to share your twilight years with, and may someone ask if your porridge is warm!

See you in the next book!

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