Gu Yuheng, who had been somewhat glum, felt a huge blossom of joy burst within his chest upon hearing these words.
He hadn't felt nervous before, but now, as he looked at Chuxia with her head covered by his shirt, he started to feel a bit nervous. It felt like this was truly their wedding night.
Gu Yuheng's hands lifted slowly, somewhat stiff, his voice carrying a barely noticeable tension, "Then… wife, I'm going to unveil you now."
Underneath the "veil," Chuxia, the "bride," was completely straightforward: "Go ahead. As long as you do, tonight I am yours."
Anyway, even if he didn't unveil her, she was still his. So, her statement was indeed true, hehe...
Go ahead… once you do… I will be yours...
A laugh broke through the ice in Gu Yuheng's eyes, carried by a sweetness that spread to his handsome brows and then tumbled all the way into his heart.
Light gradually spread from below upwards, and Chuxia, lifting her eyes slightly, collided directly with Gu Yuheng's tender gaze.
