Faced with life and death, Mu Ruoyan finally relented.
He nodded reluctantly, but secretly hoped that Lin Xihe's favorite person was still him.
Finally, on the eleventh day after Lin Xihe woke up, Ji Zhuo arrived at the Northern Border, travel-worn and exhausted.
When he saw that half of Lin Xihe's arms and legs had disappeared, he was so shocked that he could hardly speak.
Lin Xihe could only explain her experience to him again.
Ji Zhuo quickly accepted everything Lin Xihe said. After all, what kind of power could make a person's hands and feet transparent, and then reappear?
"My wish has been fulfilled?"
"Yes, that's what the system says. Ah Zhuo, what is your wish fulfilled? Does marrying me count?" Lin Xihe looked at Ji Zhuo with anticipation in her eyes.
"Marrying you is my dream come true. I have longed to become your legal husband for far too long." After saying this, Ji Zhuo slowly turned his gaze to Mu Ruoyan beside him.
"Does he agree?"
Looking at Ji Zhuo, who had escaped from a desperate situation and finally turned his life around, Mu Ruoyan felt an even greater sense of suffocation and tightness in her chest.
However, if Ji Zhuo hadn't encountered Lin Xihe by chance in the mountains and brought her to the capital, how could he have met her?
Now, the only hope for things to return to normal is for Lin Xihe to marry Ji Zhuo; he has no other choice.
He was utterly baffled. How did this kid manage to surpass him and become the male lead? In terms of strength, looks, and height, wasn't Mu Ruoyan outstanding in every aspect, far exceeding ordinary people?
Mu Ruoyan suppressed all these thoughts. After all, Lin Xihe loved him the most, so he would just give in to Ji Zhuo a little.
“We can get married, just like before…” Mu Ruoyan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed her resentment. “Let’s do it the way He’er suggested before.”
Seeing Mu Ruoyan's aggrieved expression, Lin Xihe's heart softened. She raised her hand, which had become transparent, and gently took his hand in hers. Although her hand appeared transparent to the eye, the sensation of touch remained real.
She couldn't help but smile, thinking that perhaps the only good thing about these transparent hands was that they could offer him a little comfort quietly in times like these.
On that day, Ji Zhuo and Lin Xihe changed into their wedding attire and went through the wedding ceremony.
Although only Xu Qi temporarily served as the master of ceremonies and only Ling Xue was present at the ceremony, Ji Zhuo still felt extremely satisfied.
Even after the two finished drinking the nuptial wine and Ling Xue left the room, Ji Zhuo still felt a sense of unreality.
He gently held Lin Xihe's hand and asked in a low voice, "So, Xi'er, are we really never going to be apart for the rest of our lives?"
"have no idea."
Lin Xihe shook her head, her tone tinged with confusion: "Ayan said that I completed those tasks based on your mindset, so I can only gamble once."
She looked down at her still-transparent hands, feeling somewhat confused.
She's already married, so why hasn't she returned to normal yet?
"Is it just because he said he'd take a gamble that you're willing to marry me?" Ji Zhuo's voice carried a hint of unease.
When he arrived, he saw Lin Xihe nestled in Mu Ruoyan's arms. Her expression and posture clearly showed that she cared about Mu Ruoyan a lot, perhaps even more than herself.
"How could that be?" Lin Xihe glared at him with displeasure.
"I've wanted to marry you for the past two years, haven't you known that?"
"Xi'er, that's not what I meant."
Ji Zhuo quickly pulled her into his arms, his tone apologetic: "I just wanted to confirm that the person you love most is me." He didn't mean to upset her, but seeing Lin Xihe's concern for Mu Ruoyan, he couldn't help but feel jealous.
"My favorite is you, of course."
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