Su Yau turned over uneasily, and then her whole body felt as if it was run over by a wheel. She frowned and groaned. However, when she opened her eyes, she saw the solemn and sad face of Xiao Tsuyi, who was sitting by the bed, looking at her with complicated eyes. At this moment, the memories of last night came like a tide, making Su Yau blush. She turned her head shyly and was about to speak, but Xiao Tsuyi suddenly spoke before her: "I will be responsible." Su Yau probably didn't expect him to say that. She was speechless for a moment, and her face turned even redder. She was speechless for a long time, holding the quilt tightly with her fingers and hugging her body, her body curled up slightly. After a long while, she explained: "You were drunk last night and mistook me for Shen Tingyu... You don't have to be responsible, everything is my own will..." Her voice was a little low, and she didn't dare to look into Xiao Tsuyi's eyes. "I should take the responsibility for the mistakes I made. Don't worry, I will marry you." Xiao Tsuyi interrupted her without saying anything. When he glanced at the messy clothes on the ground, a trace of regret and shame flashed through his eyes, and his brows frowned. Then he turned around and took out a shirt from the closet and threw it to Su Yau, then turned his back awkwardly, his hands hanging down at his sides somewhat unnaturally. This series of actions was like ice cold water, soaking Su Yau from head to toe, and her eyes became dim. She put on her clothes silently, her movements were a little stiff. She walked up to him stubbornly and said straightforwardly: "If you really want to do good for me, what happened last night would never have happened. If you marry me because of this, it would be an insult and contempt for me." After speaking, she turned and walked out, her steps were firm, not giving him a chance to refute, and her eyes revealed a trace of determination. Who is she Su Yau? A heroine.
Even as a foster father, he had once boasted to others that she was half his son, possessing both the courage and demeanor of any man.
As she walked, she wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes, her heart filled with mixed emotions.
With that thought, Su Yau dried her tears and strode out, her silhouette appearing somewhat lonely. As she exited the door, she failed to notice a shadow lurking nearby, watching her with a hint of mystery in its gaze.
"Is that really Yau'er? Are you sure?" In the spacious study, heavy velvet curtains were drawn, casting a dim light over the room.
Jun Moyuan sat with his back to the desk, holding a cigar between his fingers, gently rubbing it as his gaze deepened.
The person in front of him bent low and nodded repeatedly, affirming, "Mr. Jun, I saw clearly. This morning you sent me to Mr. Xiao's residence. As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw Miss Su coming out wearing Mr. Xiao's shirt, tears still on her face."
Jun Moyuan nodded and waved his hand, signaling for the person to leave. The individual bowed and exited.
He then pulled back the curtains, sunlight flooding in as he gazed thoughtfully out the window, lost in contemplation.
Xiao Tsuyi and Su Yau had grown up under his watchful eye; he understood their personalities well and firmly believed that Xiao Tsuyi was destined for greatness, with Su Yau being his best match.
Perhaps it was time for him to play matchmaker for them, effectively severing Xiao Tsuyi's lingering thoughts about Shen Tingyu. He furrowed his brow slightly, a glimmer of determination flashing in his eyes.
The next day, when Jun Moyuan mentioned the marriage between Xiao Tsuyi and Su Yau in front of him, Xiao Tsuyi hesitated momentarily, his lips moving as if he wanted to say something.
He was still calculating how to explain this matter to Jun Moyuan when a single statement from Jun Moyuan left him no room for thought: "A real man should dare to take responsibility for his actions. Besides, Yau'er is someone I've watched grow up; if you only intend to toy with her, I absolutely will not allow it."
Xiao Tsuyi was not oblivious to Jun Moyuan's hints. He had not expected that Su Yau, embarrassed to let him take responsibility, had already cried to Jun Moyuan about what happened last night. Jun Moyuan had always cherished her; how could he bear to let her suffer even a little?
Thinking of this, Xiao Tsuyi gave a self-deprecating smile, a hint of bitterness flashing in his eyes.
In truth, Jun Moyuan didn't need to act this way. He had promised Su Yau that he would take responsibility for her, and he would certainly follow through.
Thus, Xiao Tsuyi chose not to continue explaining or arguing. He cupped his hands and bowed his head, replying, "You are right, adoptive father."
Jun Moyuan nodded in satisfaction, a look of contentment spreading across his face. This marriage was now settled.
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