"Mom, I was a little shy and embarrassed, so I called my sister over there so the two of them could whisper something to each other. Girls shouldn't have certain things overheard by others."
Ren Yuran said, feigning shyness, "It really does seem that way."
Chen Zimei was very satisfied with her. "Okay, you'll be the bridesmaid later. Remember to take good care of your sister. We, as her family, will definitely be very busy."
Ren Yuran was speechless. What could she possibly do to take care of her?
Does this scoundrel deserve to be taken care of by her?
"Oh, okay."
Ren Yuran thought about it and realized that Chen Zimei was just being polite on the surface. How could she really ask her to take care of a disabled person like Song Yuwei?
From childhood to adulthood, she has always been someone who feels sorry for even the slightest bit of water she gets into.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little smug.
During the twenty years that Song Yuwei was alone and wandering outside, she certainly didn't receive this kind of treatment, right?
She has no parents and is like a weed, so pitiful!
Thinking about this made her happy.
Although she can't compare to her now, and even needs to please her, so what?
All that she had in her childhood was less than one percent of what she had. Since her life was so miserable, she would just reluctantly let it go.
Soon, the wedding car arrived.
The wedding cars were all luxury cars and sports cars worth over 20 million yuan. Song Yuwei was surrounded by people and got into a Lamborghini.
Since there was only a driver's seat and a passenger seat, Song Yuwei sat in the passenger seat wearing her changed wedding dress.
She looked at the empty driver's seat, wondering who was driving today.
It definitely can't be Jiang Cheng, after all, he wouldn't be able to drive in that mental state.
Just then, a tall and slender figure suddenly walked over.
She glanced up and forgot, then was so astonished she couldn't even blink.
She never imagined that the bespoke black suit and white shirt would fit Jiang Cheng so well and make him look so handsome.
He opened the car door, got in, sat down, and then prepared to start the car.
But Song Yuwei suddenly pressed down on his hand.
Jiang Cheng's straight nose and clear, quiet eyes suddenly fell on her face.
Song Yuwei could tell from his eyes that Jiang Cheng was not the schizophrenic patient with the mental capacity of a few years old that she had met before, but rather the handsome boy who had barely escaped death when they first met.
"What's wrong?" he asked softly, his voice flowing gently like a stream, soothing the ears.
"Um... I remember you have schizophrenia, right? Which personality are you in now? Are you normal or particularly abnormal? If you're particularly abnormal... how about I drive this car? After all, I've learned to drive and I even have a driver's license."
Song Yuwei was very afraid of hurting his pride, so she spoke very carefully, especially afraid of crossing his bottom line.
Jiang Cheng couldn't help but chuckle, "Heh," then put away his roguish smile and looked at her seriously, "Let me ask you, have you ever heard of a situation where the groom goes to pick up the bride on her wedding day, but the bride ends up driving the car?"
Song Yuwei naturally shook her head truthfully, then earnestly said, "Isn't this a special case for you? It's okay, as long as I don't care, no one will say anything. Besides, safety is much more important than so-called face. If you were to..."
Jiang Cheng removed the hand that was pressing down on him and then started the car.
Under Song Yuwei's horrified gaze, he slowly spoke: "I'm not in a state of illness 24 hours a day. I also recover to normal for a period of time every day. It's just that the length of this period varies depending on my mood. For example, right now I am just being myself."
Song Yuwei was a little puzzled, and frowned as she tried to figure out what he meant.
In other words, he is now in his twenties, but one of his personalities has the mind of a child. However, he will not stay in that personality forever; there will be time for him to revert to his original personality with the mind of a person in their twenties.
It took Song Yuwei a while to understand what was happening. By then, the car had already started and driven onto the road.
"Well... now there's a concern: what if you suddenly switch back to the personality of a little boy with the intelligence and mind of a few years old halfway through your drive?"
The more Song Yuwei thought about it, the more terrifying it became.
Good heavens! What a bizarre guess!
Now a long wedding car convoy has formed on the road, a whole row of luxury cars and sports cars, so extravagant that it's dazzling. They've done a perfect job in terms of showing off.
But if it's really as she guessed, and Jiang Cheng suddenly switches to the personality of a little boy, then he definitely won't be able to drive, right?
In that case, would she still have half a life left on this busy street?
Waaaaah! Getting married is so exciting!
"Although my personality switching can be quite unpredictable at times, I'm certain now that I can hold out until I take you to the hotel for the wedding."
Jiang Cheng remained incredibly calm, as steady as an old dog, as if he didn't care about such things at all, treating it like a game.
"You... are really amazing."
Song Yuwei gave him a thumbs up. After all, if he really switched halfway, she wouldn't be the only one who would suffer. He would be the one who would be injured the most. Just thinking about it was terrifying!
"Why do you say that?" Jiang Chengjun frowned slightly, his handsome eyebrows forming a "川" (river) shape in the middle, making him even more distinctively handsome.
"Think about it, if you suddenly switched to that personality, you wouldn't be able to drive, and on such a busy road, you certainly wouldn't be able to step on the brakes in time. Moreover, that personality of yours might not even be able to step on the brakes. Wouldn't you be in danger of being killed? And with so many cars, if you really crashed, it would definitely not just be a small injury."
Song Yuwei gave him a detailed analysis and explanation of why she praised him as awesome.
Jiang Cheng shrugged dismissively. "I'm asking you."
Song Yuwei: "Hmm?"
Jiang Cheng: "Do all people have to die?"
Song Yuwei was taken aback, but she quickly nodded, "Yes."
Jiang Cheng: "No one can leave this universe alive, right? Or you could say they leave this universe with this physical body."
Song Yuwei sensed a hidden meaning in his words, and replied, "Hmm."
Jiang Cheng: "The physical body is a constraint. Moreover, there is no such thing as life and death. What dies is just the old body and the game that has been played for a long time. If we want to experience it again, we can have a new life at any time."
Song Yuwei shook her head. "What you said is indeed true, but we finally got the chance to experience this game, and playing it again might not be much better than this time, so we need to be even more careful to protect ourselves and not do anything reckless."
Jiang Cheng chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Even if I were to play the game again and become a beggar, it would be better than this life."
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