"But, Zimo..."

"Xiao Qian, don’t worry. Zimo has already gone ahead to prepare. Seeing you were sleeping so soundly, he wanted you to rest a bit longer. You still have time to shower," Tong Ya comforted with a laugh from outside the door.

"Alright then." Luo Xiaoqian knew time was tight, so when Xu Xia and Huangfu Ruo closed the door, she undressed and started to shower.

When she finished showering and returned to the living room, there were already several more people present.

The staff helping her with the wedding dress, the stylist, the makeup artist, the manicurist... they nearly filled the small living room.

"You guys..."

Luo Xiaoqian was puzzled. How did they also come to Qingdao?

Her gaze fell on the wedding dress placed to one side, and her eyes widened even more.

"Stop daydreaming, hurry up, everyone get ready!"

Xu Xia came over and supported her shoulders, and everyone moved over to help her with the wedding dress, makeup, styling...

Under their swift actions, an hour later, Luo Xiaoqian was ready.

"Perfect Princess, fresh out of the oven!" Xu Xia looked Luo Xiaoqian up and down, "Xiao Qian, you’re just too beautiful. I can’t stand it; I have to find Leng Zimo for a duel. I want to steal Princess Qianqian from him!"

Everyone just burst out laughing.

Beside them, Mo Bei also sized up Luo Xiaoqian, his eyes filled with admiration.

The girl in front of him was so beautiful. Despite having been through so much, her eyes still held a purity like the sky after rain.

Even though she was already quite famous, she never put on airs and remained sincere as always.

No wonder Leng Zimo treasured her like a gem.

No wonder Jiao Yang, even when he couldn’t have her, would still guard her like an angel.

This girl is truly worth it!

Outside the door, the sound of rotors could be heard.

"It’s here, it’s here!" Qin Wanwan, now dressed in a princess gown, and Luo Jun, wearing a little white suit, ran in from outside, "The plane is here!"

"Quick, Xiao Qian, your man is coming by plane to pick you up!" Xu Xia immediately walked out the door, "Last time, since I didn’t collect a red envelope at Sister Tong Ya’s wedding, this time, I’m going to make Leng Zimo pay up!"

In the sky, a newly decorated helicopter slowly flew over the small village and landed in the small plaza by the sea.

Then, in a suit, Leng Zimo came down from the helicopter, accompanied by Cheang Xiao.

Amidst the crowd, he walked to the front of Luo Xiaoqian’s old house and knocked on the door.

"Hand over the red envelope!" Xu Xia shouted from inside, "Leng Zimo, remember to make it a big one, or I won’t open the door!"

Knowing all about these customs in advance, Ah Jiu was well prepared and immediately threw a thick red envelope over the door.

Xu Xia picked up the red envelope and handed it to Luo Jun and Wanwan, opening the door for them without really giving Leng Zimo a hard time.

The door swung wide open, and Leng Zimo led the way into the courtyard, arriving at the entrance of the hall, just as Luo Xiaoqian was walking out from within.

The two of them stopped a few steps apart and then simultaneously broke into smiles at each other.

Slowly stepping forward, Leng Zimo looked at her through her veil. He then pulled out a ribbon from his pocket and covered her eyes, "Now, I’m going to take you away. Are you afraid?!"

Luo Xiaoqian smiled and extended her hand to him, "Not afraid!"

As long as he was by her side, there was nowhere she feared.

He lifted her hand to his neck, bent down, and picked her up.

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Good afternoon