On their wedding night, she attempted to flee. The entire city was on high alert, and he cornered her in the bridal suite.
"No, don't come any closer, there's a difference between...
Long, slender fingers danced freely, producing melodious sounds with each movement. His handsome profile, softened by the starlight, was captivating, his focused expression drawing the eye. This must be what a prince on a white horse looks like.
It turns out that in such a short time, Mu Nanxun changed into a suit and dressed so formally.
Yi Yi's feet seemed to be under a spell, and she walked towards Mu Nanxun without realizing it, standing quietly beside him.
Mao Mao also came over and lazily lay down at Yi Yi's feet. The music was soothing, and it made it want to sleep.
Yi Yi had never heard this song before, but she found it inexplicably beautiful. Time seemed to stand still at that moment, and everything around them disappeared, leaving only her and him.
Yi Yiduo wished she could just stand quietly beside him, looking at his handsome face, listening to beautiful music, and never stop.
When the song ended, Yi Yi was still immersed in the beautiful music and couldn't quite come to her senses.
Suddenly, Mu Nanxun appeared in front of Yi Yi, smiling at her. His burning gaze made Yi Yi's ears turn red, her cheeks flushed, and her little hands fidgeted, unsure of what to do with them.
"Mu Nanxun, why are you looking at me like that? What are you doing looking at me like that? There's nothing on my face."
"Do you like it?" Mu Nanxun asked abruptly, not wanting to miss a single expression on Yi Yi's face. He couldn't get enough of looking at such an adorable Yi Yi.
"Huh?" Yi Yi didn't react for a moment; in fact, she hadn't heard what Mu Nanxun said at all. It was all because Mu Nanxun looked too good tonight; her reaction seemed to have been affected and slowed down.
Mu Nanxun patiently asked, a slight smile playing on his lips, "I—ask—you—if—you—like—it?"
It turned out he was asking her if she liked tonight's plans.
Yi Yi glanced around at her fairytale-like surroundings, the lazy, sleeping cat at her feet, and the handsome man smiling at her in front of her. She nodded, "I like it, I like it very much. I know you're going to ask me how much I like it, I can only say I like it very, very much, probably... that much." As she spoke, Yi Yi stretched her arms out to the sides as wide as she could.
Upon hearing this, Mu Nanxun raised his eyebrows, clearly dissatisfied with the answer to the question, "That's all?"
“No, no, no,” Yi Yi replied honestly, “It’s more than that, much more than that, hehe, anyway, I really like it, I really, really like it.”
"And what about me, hmm?" Mu Nanxun's expression suddenly became serious, and he looked at her eagerly, expecting her to give him an answer.
Yi lowered her head, afraid of misunderstanding.
The man lifted her chin with one hand, forcing her to look him in the eye. "Don't run away. Tell me, do you like me?"
Before, Yi Yi would have nodded without hesitation. She liked Mu Nanxun; she liked his eyes, his nose, his thin lips, even his every move and expression. Moreover, she increasingly understood that this liking was different from her liking of Chen Dudu and Yu'er. She liked Chen Dudu and Yu'er and wanted to introduce them to everyone she knew, hoping everyone would like them. But… while she liked Mu Nanxun, she selfishly didn't want others to feel the same way, and she didn't want to share him with anyone.