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Yun Zhi Yue instinctively avoided his gaze, but Nan Jing firmly held her chin, preventing her from escaping.
"It's been seven years; you know how I feel. I believe that living means not being stuck in a certain time, especially not in negative moments. I'm right here beside you. Are you sure you want to dwell on things that have long passed? Look around you, Yun Zhi Yue; those who love you are watching. You should move forward."
Yun Zhi Yue sighed, "Nan Jing, I'm not dwelling in the past. Those burdens that seem heavy to you are not something I can't bear. I'm living my life earnestly, choosing not to look at you, simply because I don't love you."
For a brief moment, Nan Jing's expression went blank, but he quickly tightened his grip on her. "Yun Zhi Yue, whether you love me or not doesn't matter. I want you, and my feelings have never changed. If you're not planning to find the one you love, could you consider building a family with me, someone who loves you? You know my parents like you; I love you. We've known each other since childhood, and I understand your likes and dislikes."
"Yun Zhi Yue, I have the ability to make you happy. Will you trust me and give yourself to me?"
Yun Zhi Yue hesitated. "Nan Jing, please—"
Before she could finish her sentence, her body was pulled beneath Nan Jing's, and her lips were captured in a forceful kiss that left her speechless. The heat of the kiss was overwhelming for Yun Zhi Yue; just as she thought it would end, he shifted his attention to her neck and chest.
At that moment, Nan Jing still had the audacity to cover her mouth with his hand, clearly unwilling to hear any rejection.
What a scoundrel! This is hardly just tea time!
One piece of clothing after another fell to the ground amidst Yun Zhi Yue's half-hearted resistance, forming a stream of garments. She didn’t love Nan Jing, but she liked him; the strategies she had employed were certainly heartfelt.
Feelings are mutual; how could she possibly be completely unmoved?
After a night of madness, Yun Zhi Yue found herself avoiding Nan Jing. He was determined to marry her, but she wasn't sure if she could be a good wife.
Every time she was tempted by his charm before marriage, various reasons would interrupt her thoughts afterward. She felt somewhat traumatized and believed that after completing her mission successfully, she shouldn’t entangle herself with Nan Jing again.
For so many years, both families had worried about their children's relationship; now that there was progress, they were anxious.
How could Yun Zhi Yue hide like this? It just wouldn’t do!
Lan Mu and Nan Mu hit it off perfectly; family gatherings were essential—none could be absent.
More than two months had passed since that night, and Yun Zhi Yue was no match for Lan Mu; no reasoning would change that. Lan Mu even abused the privileges of the Chairman's wife, granting Yun three times the salary and a day off, all to prevent Yun Zhi Yue from running away mid-meeting.
In the hotel, Yun Zhi Yue sat beside Nan Jing, feeling utterly overwhelmed by the imposing presence of both families. Under the table, her hand gripped Nan Jing's thigh tightly; she refused to believe that this guy wasn't secretly exerting pressure on her during this dinner!
Nan Jing remained unfazed, as if it wasn't his flesh being pinched. He even offered her some delicious food. With both families engaged in lively conversation, as a junior, Yun Zhi Yue couldn't afford to sulk. She picked up her chopsticks and grabbed a shrimp that Nan Jing had peeled for her.
The large shrimp, coated in sauce, looked incredibly appetizing and fragrant, but suddenly, Yun Zhi Yue's expression changed.
Ugh! The chopsticks clattered to the floor.
Nan Jing's face tightened as he quickly handed her a glass of water. Lan Mu rushed over in a panic but then seemed to lose her train of thought. Her expression turned strange as she disregarded everyone else present and hurriedly asked, "Yun Zhi Yue, did you get your period this month?"
Yun Zhi Yue froze while wiping her mouth, looking down at her abdomen before turning to the equally stunned Nan Jing.
Furious, she slapped him hard and shouted, "Nan Jing, you bastard!"
She remembered that night two months ago when Nan Jing hadn’t taken any precautions.
Oh my God! Don’t hit me! Don’t move! Yun Zhi Yue yelled. "If you're going to hit someone, let it be Nan Shu; he’s stronger! Let’s not get angry right now; we need to go to the hospital first!"
Lan Mu was barely able to contain her overwhelming joy as she carefully supported Yun Zhi Yue’s arm, treating her like a precious treasure.
The dinner hadn’t even officially started before its bizarre purpose was strangely fulfilled. Holding the wedding invitation list, Nan Jing couldn’t stop grinning as he began notifying everyone in his contacts that he would be getting married in a month.
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