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Fu Zhenting held my hand, gently squeezing it. The warmth from his palm seeped through my skin, dispelling the lingering sadness. "Come on, let's go shopping," he said softly.
I paused for a moment, watching him lead me toward the door, and shyly asked, "Where are we going shopping?"
"Of course, we're going to buy you some clothes." Fu Zhenting turned back, a gentle smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
"Huh? That's not necessary; I have enough clothes..." I hurriedly replied, instinctively trying to pull my hand away, but he held on tightly.
He brought me to a luxurious high-end Tailored Suit Store. The Salesperson glanced at Fu Zhenting in surprise before quickly approaching us with enthusiasm. "Mr. Fu, it's been a while! What style of suit are you looking for today?" The Salesperson's tone carried a hint of astonishment, as if he hadn't expected to see him here.
Fu Zhenting simply shook his head lightly. "Not looking for suits today; I'm here to help my wife pick out a few outfits." He turned his gaze toward me, his eyes filled with affection. My cheeks flushed, and I lowered my head.
"Wife?" The Salesperson looked at me in surprise before quickly recovering and smiling. "Alright, ma'am, this way please! We just received a new batch of spring and summer styles that would be perfect for you."
I gazed at the array of expensive dresses in awe and tugged at Fu Zhenting's sleeve, whispering, "Zhen Ting, we don't need to buy anything this expensive; I..."
Fu Zhenting looked down at me with gentle determination in his eyes. "Don't worry; my wife deserves to wear the best." With that, he gestured for the Salesperson to bring over several of the latest dresses. Unable to argue with him, I followed the Salesperson to the fitting room.
In the end, I chose a light blue dress. The tailored cut accentuated my figure beautifully, and the soft color made me appear more delicate. When Fu Zhenting saw me come out in the dress, his eyes lit up. "You look stunning!" he exclaimed sincerely.
My cheeks flushed even more as I shyly twirled around.
"This dress really complements your elegance," he said as he walked over and gently rested his hand on my shoulder, his gaze filled with admiration.
Stepping out of the Tailored Suit Store, Fu Zhenting pulled me along to buy matching high heels and a handbag. As I looked at the exquisite packaging in my hands, I felt a mix of sweetness and unease. He seemed to have returned to his old extravagant self, but I knew his current situation...
Noticing my discomfort, he gently wrapped his arm around my shoulders and whispered in my ear, "Don't worry, I will make sure you have a better life from now on." His tone was firm, as if carrying a promise.
I lifted my gaze to his resolute profile, warmth flooding my heart. Perhaps I could really trust him.
He had reserved a candlelit dinner at Caesar Hotel. The meal was exquisite and romantic, with soft lighting, elegant violin music, and his tender gaze that captivated me completely.
After dinner, Fu Zhenting drove me to the seaside. The sea breeze brushed against us, carrying a hint of saltiness, while the distant waves sparkled under the moonlight. He retrieved a small suitcase from the trunk and then turned around, pulling two passports and two plane tickets from his pocket.
"What’s this?" I asked in confusion.
He smiled mysteriously. "A surprise for you." He handed me the tickets. "We're going on vacation."
I took the tickets and glanced at the destination—a beautiful little island. My eyes widened in surprise. "Really?"
"Of course it's real," he nodded with a smile. "I've always wanted to show you the outside world, and now we finally have the chance."
I hugged him tightly, my excitement overflowing. "Thank you, Zhen Ting."
He held me close, resting his chin lightly on my head as he softly said, "Silly girl, what are you thanking me for? As long as you're happy, that's all that matters."
We boarded the plane together, heading for the romantic Resort Island. Leaning against his shoulder, I watched the city fade away outside the window, filled with anticipation. This journey would mark a new beginning for us.
He held my hand, our fingers intertwined. The warmth from his palm transmitted through my skin, bringing me a sense of security. "If you're tired, just sleep for a while. I'll wake you when we arrive," Fu Zhenting's voice was deep and gentle, like a soothing lullaby.
I shook my head. "I'm not tired; I want to see the scenery outside."
The plane flew smoothly, and the clouds outside looked like fluffy cotton candy floating in the bright blue sky. I turned to look at Fu Zhenting; he had his eyes closed, resting. His long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids. He seemed a bit weary; he must have been working hard lately. I gently rested my head on his shoulder, savoring the faint scent that lingered around him.
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