One day, two days, three days...
With only a week left until the wedding, Shen Muzhi seemed to have disappeared. Even her parents started asking her why Shen Muzhi hadn't come.
Xiang Zhilan couldn't answer, and she felt annoyed staying at home. To avoid being asked questions all the time, she packed her bag and went to the orphanage, intending to stay there for a few days and seriously think about whether she wanted to marry such an unpredictable and annoying man who had other women in his heart.
When Ni Sitian called Xiang Zhilan to ask if she had sent out the invitations, Xiang Zhilan was teaching the children how to fold paper airplanes.
"No, that's good, we don't need to send it." Xiang Zhilan, having found peace and quiet at the orphanage, had thought things through and said, "I don't want to marry him anymore."
Who could stand a future husband with such a temper, who would disappear without a trace and give her the silent treatment at the slightest disagreement?
She's pregnant now, so won't she be even more miserable after giving birth? She likes to talk things out openly, but he always keeps it bottled up inside. She also has to be careful not to step on his landmines. This is so tiring.
The thought of facing that same face year after year, day after day, is incredibly boring.
After thinking it over, she felt it was really unnecessary to make herself suffer like this. It's not like she couldn't raise her child without him, or that she couldn't find someone willing to marry her without him.
"You're going to elope?" Ni Sitian asked in surprise, then with a hint of regret. "Is it about what I mentioned last time...?"
“It’s not your problem. Whether he still likes women or not is not the main point of this marriage.” Xiang Zhilan said directly. “My main point is his personality. I think there will be more friction in the future. If I keep holding back like this, I will not be able to help but want to abuse him.”
"You, with your yellow belt in Taekwondo, still abused him," Ni Sitian teased, then added seriously, "You've known his personality for a while now. You only realized it wasn't right after you had a child. What about the child?"
“I’ll raise them,” Xiang Zhilan said. “This time I’ve really thought it through. Rather than letting them live in an environment where their parents often abuse them, it’s better for me to raise them myself.”
"You two haven't made up since your last fight?" Ni Sitian was a little surprised; a week had already passed.
"Let's not talk about him anymore. Have you sent out all the invitations?" Xiang Zhilan changed the subject.
"Yes, most of them have been sent out. They were sent along with the wedding candies, and we also designed e-invitations, so it's double insurance." She was busy with these things for a while, and she had forgotten some of the unpleasantness she had with Jiang Yun before. She hadn't seen Jiang Yun at Wu Miaoshui's place since.
"What about the wedding dress? Is it ready?"
“Tingchuan said he’s got it all sorted out, but I still haven’t seen the wedding dress.” Ni Sitian smiled sweetly.
"It's definitely going to be a big surprise." Xiang Zhilan was a little envious of Ni Sitian. This is what marriage should be like: happy and sweet, and wanting to smile just by talking about each other.
On the other hand, she felt angry just thinking about Shen Muzhi's icy face.
"Zhi Lan, I think you should think it over carefully. Don't act impulsively just because you're angry," Ni Sitian couldn't help but advise.
“I only agreed because I was moved, but now it’s time to set things right,” Xiang Zhilan said seriously, then added, “Don’t overthink it, just be your beautiful bride.”
Ni Sitian wanted to say something more, but a call came in, so she cut off the call.
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