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"Thank you very much for accepting our invitation to this final interview, Mr. Du," the reporter said.
As the reporter spoke, Du Hengyan sat calmly in the main seat, dressed in the same outfit he had worn for his initial appearance.
"There's no need to thank me just yet. If I hadn't come, the author wouldn't have been able to proceed with this issue," he replied, his deep-set eyes gazing at the camera with a hint of a smile.
The reporter chuckled awkwardly and quickly moved on to the main topic: "Let's begin."
As soon as he finished speaking, the camera captured both the reporter and Du Hengyan. The latter nodded slightly, prompting the reporter to ask his first question.
"Mr. Du, if you had never met your wife, Zhi Mu Jiu, what do you think your life would be like now?"
Du Hengyan seemed to have anticipated this question. "In our story, we were destined to meet. In my consciousness and life, I believe no one else could attract me. If the mountain does not see me, I will still see the mountain."
The reporter nodded thoughtfully.
"For your next question," he continued, "what were your true feelings when you first met Jiu Jiu?"
"Beautiful. She is truly beautiful and interesting, and she has a bold spirit—ignorance breeds courage," Du Hengyan said, a faint smile finally appearing at the corners of his lips.
"The next question is one that many readers are eager to know: during your relationship with Jiu Jiu, what moment made you realize that you had deeply fallen in love with her?"
"The moonlit beauty. She gazes at the moonlight while I gaze at her. She is indeed my moonlit beauty," he answered without hesitation. "Following one's heart is what matters most. She simply pursues her goals; I will always be there for her."
Du Hengyan answered the reporter's questions effortlessly, showing unwavering interest in his wife.
"It seems that the bond between Mr. Du and Jiu Jiu runs deeper than we can see," the reporter remarked before moving on to the next question. "What were your thoughts when Jiu Jiu gifted you that limited-edition supercar?"
After finishing a glass of wine, I thought about the supercar that was a token of love from Jiu Jiu. I had someone set up a private exhibition hall just for it. I’m not short on money; the value of something given by my beloved Jiu Jiu is beyond measure.
The reporter smiled and nodded, clearly not here for an interview but simply to bask in the affection.
"What are your expectations for the two little treasures?"
So far, everything seems to be on the right track. I have no particular expectations; Qing Yan and Du Yu will carve their own paths in life.
For this question, Du Hang paused for a moment before continuing. The children are a testament to his love with Jiu Jiu.
"What does the term 'home' mean to you, Boss Du?"
Wherever my wife is, that’s home. Home cannot be a shackle that confines her, nor can the children or I. Our family motto is that all actions must heed my wife's wishes.
She comes from a family of privilege, while I am the man who leads her.
Spoiling her? Absolutely!
After gathering his thoughts, the reporter asked one last question:
"Boss Du, do you have any words for your devoted readers, Bei Bei?"
Everyone is unique, and I’m pleasantly surprised that so many enjoy my and Jiu Jiu’s story. The conclusion marks an end to the narrative but not to our love story. Readers who fall in love with this tale will surely find their own comfortable lives and meet those who resonate with them.
Thank you once again for your cooperation, Boss Du.
The reporter stood up, and the camera behind him ceased its recording.
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