You dress up to welcome your own happiness.
And I’m so fortunate to have witnessed it.
At my best friend’s wedding, my friend Xu You gave me the bouquet. She said, “No matter what the future holds, I just want you to be happy, cheerful, safe, and healthy.”
Yang Lingle had never really thought about what it would be like to get married. She thought she’d never marry, but you never know what might happen next. Will it be good fortune or bad?
Yang Lingle: “What are you doing? Stay away from me. You said yourself you didn’t want me to touch you. So don’t touch me either!”
Zhuo Yue: “Wifey, baby, I was wrong, I was wrong. Don’t be mad at me (.﹏.*)”
Yang Lingle: “You’re the one who said I should stay away from you. Take out the agreement and read it yourself. Those were your own words! Hmph 💢”
Zhuo Yue: “Baby, I destroyed the agreement as soon as I realized I liked you. I was wrong before, Yang Lingle. I didn’t understand my own heart. Look at me.” As he spoke, Zhuo Yue pulled Yang Lingle into his arms and turned her to face him.
“Yang Lingle, I like you. Do you like me?”
