Song Xiwei felt a little embarrassed.
Xiao Guozi had never treated her like this before; at least when they met, they wouldn't be at a point where they had nothing to say to each other.
Song Xi looked at Ao Qian with a hint of resentment. Men, what a menace! A good friendship, ruined because of a man.
If it were the old Song Xiwei, she definitely wouldn't have been so eager to please someone who was met with indifference; she would have simply turned around and left.
But now that she knows about her and Aoqian's past and present lives, how could she possibly let Aoqian marry someone else?
Song Xiwei didn't believe it. In just one month, Aoqian would change his mind. There must be another reason.
"The wedding dress fits perfectly and looks beautiful." Aoqian seemed not to see Song Xiwei, and gave a appreciative evaluation of Xiaoguozi's makeup and wedding dress.
Little Fruit smiled gently. "I like it very much."
Both of them acted as if Song Xiwei didn't exist, and Song Xiwei couldn't take it anymore.
"You two, are you really getting married?"
As soon as Song Xiwei spoke, Xiao Guozi looked at her blankly, "Brother Song, what are you saying? Haven't you always known that I admire the Emperor?"
Song Xiwei: "I know, but you also know that Aoqian and I..."
"His Majesty is to continue the lineage of the Demon Clan. The Demon Clan cannot be without offspring. Brother Song, if you honestly and dutifully continue to be a good subordinate of His Majesty, His Majesty will certainly not treat you unfairly." Little Fruit interrupted Song Xiwei.
It was obvious to everyone that Song Xiwei and Aoqian's relationship had long exceeded the level of intimacy between superiors and subordinates. Moreover, Xiaoguozi was also close to Song Xiwei, so she naturally knew that the two had already crossed the line between genders.
But now, Little Fruit is actually saying that Aoqian wants to leave offspring for the demon race...
Song Xiwei would also work!
Song Xiwei was originally a woman.
She looked at Aoqian with a hint of grievance, "Come with me!"
However, when Aoqian heard Song Xiwei's request, he remained motionless, saying, "It's not appropriate."
"You!" Song Xiwei was speechless.
Ao Qian said, "I'm getting married soon. It's not appropriate for me to meet with other people in private in front of my wife. You can say what you have to say in front of my wife. Anyway, we're getting married soon, so there's no need to hide it from her."
From Aoqian saying he wanted to marry Xiaoguozi, to now hearing Aoqian say these words in front of Xiaoguozi and her, Song Xiwei has been living a very different life.
Aoqian has truly turned Xiaoguozi into one of his own.
Song Xiwei couldn't believe that in just one month, Aoqian had changed so much.
Aoqian and she had never been separated for 100,000 years, and they were reunited. The bond between them was unbreakable.
She had experienced several separations before. During that one six-month period, she and Aoqian almost completely lost contact. Even so, Aoqian did not change his mind at that time. Why did he change his mind this time?
"You want to get married? You two absolutely have to get married?"
Song Xiwei asked again with a serious expression.
“Yes!” Aoqian took Xiaoguozi’s hand in front of Song Xiwei.
"Very well, since we're all old acquaintances, I'll prepare a gift for you both. Congratulations on your unbreakable bond!"
After Song Xiwei finished speaking, she noticed that Aoqian and Xiaoguozi were both stunned.
He seemed quite bewildered by her sudden change.
Song Xiwei finally managed to turn the tables and save face.
But that's clearly not enough.
She needed to find out what was going on between Aoqian and Xiaoguozi.
Therefore, we need to use some drastic measures.
"The Demon Lord and I are brothers who have gone through thick and thin together. Why don't we take advantage of your wedding to settle down and celebrate my own life's important event? Let's have double happiness and bring more joy to the Demon Clan!"
As Song Xiwei finished speaking, Xiao Guozi hurriedly looked towards Aoqian.
Ao Qian's face remained expressionless, but his hands, hidden in his wide sleeves, were subtly clenched.
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