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Xiao Yun never expected that when her dream finally came true, there would be not a trace of joy in her heart.
Just a few days ago, she had been wholeheartedly yearning to marry into a wealthy family, but now that she was truly about to become Xiang Xiaotian's fiancée, all she wanted was to cry her heart out. The bride training arranged by the Xiang Family felt like a hellish "boot camp." Her sitting posture, standing posture, speech, behavior, and even the frequency of her blinks were constantly criticized and lectured by those fierce etiquette teachers.
Moreover, she was already clumsy by nature. After a whole day of being scolded, she felt dizzy and overwhelmed. To make matters worse, whenever Xiang Xiaotian had free time, he would come to watch the chaos unfold. He walked so quietly that his sudden appearances startled her each time.
However, none of this was the most torturous part. What she found hardest to bear was that she had begun to miss someone intensely.
That person was named Qin Changqing.
Xiao Yun had never experienced such feelings before. It was as if upon looking back, she suddenly realized that every moment spent with him had been the most beautiful time of her life.
She didn’t know a term like "longing becomes illness," but she often found herself lost in thought, her appetite dwindling. Her clumsiness worsened to the point where three teachers were nearly driven mad with frustration.
As the wedding date drew closer, the girl’s complexion grew increasingly haggard. Even when doing nothing but lying quietly in bed to rest, what lingered in her mind was still his voice.
— Don’t you feel wronged?
— Sacrificing your own happiness just for your brother, unable to be with the one you truly love; don’t you think that’s tragic?
Back then, she couldn’t grasp the depth of those words, but now Xiao Yun felt as if she understood a bit more. But so what? She didn’t regret it; there was just a hint of… a small regret in her heart.
Though not particularly clever, she at least knew what she truly desired — whether it was sneaking off to attend blind dates behind her brother’s back or forcing herself to say to Qin Changqing, "It’s okay, don’t feel pressured," it was all because she hoped to bring happiness to the person she loved through her own efforts. Even if it was just a tiny bit, for her, it would be enough to warm her entire life.
Two weeks passed in the blink of an eye, and the day Xiao Yun donned her wedding dress finally arrived.
Although she had clearly lost weight and looked much more haggard during these days, under the skilled hands of top makeup artists, when Xiao Yun stepped out of the makeup room, she still stunned everyone present.
Her petite figure appeared graceful and enchanting against the backdrop of a snow-white wedding dress. Her delicate pink lips were irresistibly alluring, making one yearn to steal a kiss. The glimmering depths of her eyes, reminiscent of autumn waters, captivated all who gazed upon her, revealing countless charms with every flutter of her gaze. Xiang Xiaotian approached with a beaming smile, taking the woman's hand, though the smile did not quite reach his eyes. "Come on, my beautiful bride."
As she was led by Xiang Xiaotian toward the Sanctuary, Xiao Yun felt as if everything was merely a surreal dream. With a dazed expression, she stepped onto the red carpet, slowly making her way to the end of the Sanctuary. Standing before the kindly smiling priest, she blankly accepted the envious and congratulatory gazes from the crowd.
At that moment, she heard a familiar voice declare, "I oppose this marriage!" The voice was not loud but resonated with undeniable strength.
The guests were astonished to see a young man in a black suit suddenly burst into the hall. He walked straight toward the Sanctuary with unwavering focus, his expression solemn and resolute.
Someone recognized him and gasped softly, "It's Xiang Changqing!"
This once-celebrated genius heir of the financial world had abruptly severed ties with the Xiang Family three years ago and had since vanished without a trace.
No one expected him to appear here today; the guests were left speechless in shock.
Xiang Xiaotian seemed to have anticipated this turn of events. He slightly inclined his body and mockingly smiled at the approaching figure. "You think that just because you’ve shown up now, I would willingly give up my position as groom? It’s too late, Qin Changqing!"
"Whether it’s too late or not is not for you to decide. Before coming to see you, I visited our father in the hospital," Qin Changqing replied calmly.
Xiang Xiaotian was taken aback. "You mean…"
"I’m back." Qin Changqing glanced at his stunned younger brother, a faint smile gracing his lips. "I will take on my responsibilities and rejoin the Xiang Family. So this wedding's main character is not you; it’s me—Xiang Changqing."
"But…" Xiao Yun interjected. It would be a lie to say she wasn’t pleased, but more than that was concern. "Have you really thought this through? Haven't you always despised the Xiang Family? If it’s for me…"
Qin Changqing gently placed a finger over her lips, his dark hair slightly falling forward but unable to conceal the tenderness in his gaze. "I’m not forcing myself; everything is worth it for you."
Isn’t it supposed to be the knight who charges into enemy territory to rescue the princess in distress? Why should the princess step forward to protect her knight?
Even though that castle was a prison he had vowed never to step into again, saving the princess would be the greatest happiness of a knight's life.
“Xiao Yun.” Qin Changqing extended his hand, seemingly oblivious to the commotion among the guests below, his gaze fixed intently on the person before him. “Will you be my bride?”
Xiao Yun stared blankly at the hand reaching out to her, her voice trembling slightly. “If I agree, you will be forever bound to the Xiang Family. Are you truly ready for that?”
Qin Changqing smiled and nodded, his voice bright and cheerful. “Don’t make it sound so tragic. What binding? I am willing… It is because you are in the Xiang Family that I have returned.”
You gave me the courage and reason to stand here; without you, there would be no present me.
Wherever you are is my home.
There was no hint of hesitation in Qin Changqing's eyes, no shadow in his smile. Seeing him like this, Xiao Yun finally cast aside all her worries.
When she grasped that warm hand, she felt an overwhelming urge to cry.
After enduring so many twists and turns, she had finally found her own happiness.
Even if life in a wealthy family would bring numerous challenges, she was unafraid—
Because the one she loved was right beside her.
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