She looked up, her gaze meeting Yu Shengnan's, and then chuckled, a smile that was both playful and shy.

Yuzuru naturally understood the meaning behind her words, and with a smile, he pinched Kazuha's nose, his tone full of doting: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have met such a cute Kazuha-kun."

Upon hearing this, Kazuha's cheeks instantly flushed slightly. She lowered her head shyly and buried her face in Yuzuru's broad and warm embrace, feeling the warmth emanating from his chest.

At this moment, Kazuha's heart was filled with happiness and sweetness.

She thought to herself, "Thank goodness I saw through Hattori Heiji's true colors early on, otherwise how could I have met my true Prince Charming?"

Perhaps this is fate's arrangement; everything is just right.

Yuzuru twirled Kazuha's hair between his fingers and asked casually, "So you agreed to Aunt Jinghua's request to attend your friend's son's wedding in her place?"

"Yes, Aunt Jinghua has always been very good to me."

Kazuha replied sullenly in Yuzuru's arms, her voice carrying a hint of barely perceptible helplessness.

She was originally prepared to refuse, since she and Hattori Heiji were no longer in the same relationship as before, and there was no reason for her to attend in her place.

But when she saw that Aunt Jinghua, who was always so elegant and refined, looked unusually haggard and hadn't even put on makeup, she finally softened and agreed.

Perhaps Aunt Jinghua didn't want others to see her haggard appearance.