Whether it was her imagination or not, Li Aili felt that one of the moon elf assistants beside Sulian seemed to be watching her and Arthur in a subtle way.

However, it is perfectly reasonable for a master tailor to observe the body shape of his or her clients.

After that, she experienced what 'limit' meant.

More than 100 flower samples, each vying for attention, were displayed before her and Arthur.

Choose your favorite wedding flowers within 10 minutes.

This includes: 'wedding-themed flowers' needed for the Emerald City decorations, flowers for making the bride's bouquet, and 'sacred flowers' to decorate the wedding ceremony hall.

Li Aili took a deep breath. "In that case, the 'theme flower' will be a rose."

Then, Lily, who was in charge of selecting flowers, took out a list with the names of more than a dozen flowers written on it.

"These are all roses."

Li Aili: "..."

Arthur pointed to a rose called 'Saint Phil', saying, "My mother said that this flower symbolizes 'eternal love'."

"That's it!"

Then, we ordered marigolds for the flowers to decorate the wedding hall and lilies for the bouquet.

Ten minutes was just right, and then the two newcomers were 'whooshed' to the next stop...

At 11:34 p.m., Li Aili, who had almost been strangled to death, finally returned home.

Arthur covered his mouth and went into the bathroom.

What tormented him most today was the wedding cake tasting.

"...Hahaha!" Although Li Aili was sprawled on the sofa, she still mocked her fiancé with a "disabled but determined" attitude.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom. After the tap was turned off, Arthur walked out of the bathroom, crossed his arms, and stared intently at 'Cat Pancake' on the sofa.

"Honey, guess what kept me going, tasting 293 different wedding cakes in 20 minutes?"

Li Aili couldn't help but laugh when she thought about the expression on her boyfriend's face when he tasted the wedding cake that afternoon. "Hehe~ Of course it's love, darling~"

Arthur smiled too, a soft laugh.

It was a very pleasing smile, but the more Li Aili looked at it, the more uneasy she felt.

The Duke walked to the sofa, leaned over, and rested his arms on Li Aili's side.

The light overhead was blocked, and Li Aili was shrouded in shadow.

The Duke bit the tip of his glove and slowly pulled it off, then gently stroked Li Aili's soft cheek. "It's the anticipation of our wedding night, my darling."

Li Aili: "………………"

Before Li Ai Li could escape, the Duke's kiss pressed down on her.

Ten minutes later, Li Aili covered her lips tightly, panting as if she had run 800 meters.

The Duke slowly stood up. "Let's collect some interest first."

The man started walking upstairs. "Honey, get some rest. Goodnight."