The familiar aura made Jiang Wuyou know who it was without even turning around.
"Xiao'er, stop fooling around. I've brought the indenture, but I only used ten thousand taels. I'll give you the rest back."
He Yunxiao hugged the beautiful woman in his arms tightly from behind, as if afraid she would leave or run away.
His body pressed tightly against the undulating curves of her back, as if they were a match made in heaven.
"My lady, here's the ten thousand taels for you."
Jiang Wuyou pretended to be angry and said, "How could I take your money? I am the most beautiful courtesan, of course I have money. Take it back."
When He Yunxiao heard Jiang Wuyou mention money, he hugged her tighter and asked, "My lady, how much have you saved up over the years as the top courtesan?"
Jiang Wuyou wanted to say five thousand taels, but then she realized that wasn't right; she couldn't possibly only have five thousand taels.
So he changed his tune and said, "We've almost saved 20,000 taels, why are you asking this?"
He Yunxiao said gently, "My wife, you're so rich, will you take care of me from now on?"
Jiang Wuyou blushed, lowered her head, and could only stare at the empty floor since she couldn't see her toes. "After we get married, all of my money will be yours."
He Yunxiao released his grip, allowing Jiang Wuyou to turn around and face him.
He took her hand and guided her fair, soft, boneless hand to his chest, above his heart.
A powerful heart pounded against his chest, and the vibrations from those impacts were transmitted through his palms to Jiang Wuyou's heart.
"My wife, a person's heart beats faster when they lie."
Jiang Wuyou's face flushed red. "Why are you bringing this up?"
He Yunxiao gazed tenderly into Jiang Wuyou's eyes. At the same time, He Yunxiao saw that in her large, beautiful eyes, he was completely reflected.
She was her from the very beginning of my life, and she is still her now.
She was the first to like him, and she has always supported him silently, quietly, and without asking for anything in return.
This was the first time in He Yunxiao's two lifetimes that he had uttered those words.
"Jiang Wuyou, I love you."
Jiang Wuyou's eyes widened, and then He Yunxiao deprived her of all feelings and rights, including the ability to refuse, speak, breathe, and think.
All she felt was joy, love, happiness, and contentment.
Even if I die in an instant, I will have no regrets in this life.
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