Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

Upon hearing this, Si Tingye chuckled several times.

He suddenly stopped and pulled the person in front of him into his arms, his voice tender and affectionate, "No, I'm trying to learn how to say sweet words now to make up for the regrets of the past twenty-five years. So for the rest of my life, I will say sweet words to you every day, such as the most straightforward, simple, yet most solemn... I love you."

The words "I love you" were uttered from the man's thin lips as if they were a solemn vow.

Sacred and solemn.

This made Shangxi even more excited for their wedding, especially... the wedding vows.

She wondered what kind of vows this man, who wasn't very good at sweet talk, would make to her that day.

Thinking about it, Shang Xi reached out and hugged him, "I love you too, Mr. Si."

"Baby, when will Mr. Si become my husband?"

"Hmm... Mr. Si changed my nationality, so our marriage registration can only be done in London?"

"Yes, the wedding is the day after we registered."

"Then let's wait until after the registration. I'll give Mr. Si a legitimate identity then, how about that?"

"it is good."

Their playful banter seemed especially heartwarming under the winter sun.

This scene was witnessed by Tang Sirou, who had come out to look for Tang Yi.

She stood there, stunned, her clear eyes filled with amazement, and words of praise couldn't help but slip out: "Wow, what a handsome big brother!"

The words were spoken softly, yet they sounded exceptionally loud in the quiet manor.

The sudden appearance of the stranger caused both Si Tingye and Shang Xi to frown.

However, while the two maintained their intimate embrace, their gazes both fell on the girl in front of them...

Meeting the man's deep and cold gaze, Tang Sirou trembled slightly in fear.

She nervously pinched her fingernails together, and spoke in a voice so low it was barely a whisper, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bother you. I just came out to look for someone, and I didn't expect to run into you."

As she spoke, she would occasionally glance at the man out of the corner of her eye.

In fact, she had lived in the country for eighteen years and had seen many good-looking people, but the one in front of her was so handsome that it made her heart flutter.

For some reason, my cheeks started to get hot, and my heart started pounding.

A cold glint flashed on Si Tingye's glasses under the sunlight, his amber eyes were icy, and he uttered three distant and indifferent words from his thin lips, "Who are you?"

Tang Sirou's body trembled, and for a moment she couldn't speak. "I...I...I am...I am..."

Tang Yi, who had just finished lunch and received a notification from the maid at the villa in the back garden, also rushed over at this time.

When he arrived, he saw the girl seemingly being bullied. His protective instincts made him rush over instantly and shield her behind him. "I'm sorry, sir and madam, it was my fault for not arranging things properly."

Upon hearing this, the man narrowed his eyes, and probably guessed the girl's identity.

Everyone present knew the answer, except for Shang Xi, who remained completely unaware. "Dr. Tang, who is this...?"

The sudden sound made Tang Sirou notice that the man was holding a woman in his arms: a woman who looked very young and was many times more beautiful than her.

For some reason, an indescribable sadness spread through her heart, and she felt like crying.

At the same time, she finally realized that the couple in front of her were her husband and wife.