Yun Bixue tugged Xie Limo's hands down as she wiped her tears with her other hand. She moved her head beside his cheeks and was about to bite down, but she couldn't bear to do it. She kissed him instead and said, "Limo, didn't you know? There's another meaning behind a woman's tears. It can also signify our happiness. I'm really contented. You indulge so much in me that others would hate me for it in their envy."
Hearing Yun Bixue's words, Xie Limo heaved a sigh of relief. It would be fine as long as she was willing. Even though his wife didn't mind, he had his own standards. In his heart, he had wronged Yun Bixue, so he would definitely give her an international wedding in the future.
That night, Xie Limo accompanied Yun Bixue as they looked at the wedding gown and ring in the screen. Under the night sky, they looked at the stars, and they had envisioned how beautiful their future would be.
