The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Mo Yongheng lowered his gaze and took another glance at the newspaper on the table.

He did not speak.

He only left with the document after Mo Qian had finished reading the report and ensured that there were no errors.

It wasn't until Mo Yongheng's back totally disappeared from view that Mo Qian finally put the smile on his face.

As he picked up the newspaper from the dining table again, he gently stroked Nian Xiaomu's pretty face and mumbled to himself, "Is it true that no one actually recognized you? The resemblance is so uncanny, or could you be lying to me too…"

Mo Qian held the newspaper on his hand tightly and asked, "Have the Yu Family sent over the invitation for the wedding?"

The butler replied, "Yes, it has already been sent over. However, Young Master Yongheng just happened to bump into the delivery of the invitation; he said that we shouldn't trouble President Mo to personally attend such a minor event and he would handle this matter himself. As such, he took away the invitation."

"…"

Mo Qian narrowed his sharp eyes and a sinister ray of light flashed past his eyes.

-

Just as the wedding announcement was spreading everywhere,

Nian Xiaomu, the bride-to-be, sat her aching body up on the bed.

"Jerk". After she had cursed Yu Yuehan silently under her breath, she turned around and realized that he was no longer by her side.

She searched around the room without her shoes on. However, she still did not hear the familiar voice reminding her to wear her shoes.

She was initially feeling a little grumpy after waking up, but she started to feel disappointed when she realized that he wasn't around.

She turned back to the bed and rolled around in the duvet.

She wanted to go back to sleep, but could not do so no matter what.

As such, she got up again.

She wore her shoes and headed downstairs.

"Miss Nian, you are awake." The butler greeted her respectfully the moment he saw her.

"Young Master had instructed us to not disturb you and that you must wake up naturally from your sleep. Also, the kitchen has already prepared the food. Miss Nian can have your meal anytime if you are hungry."

Nian Xiaomu's mood became a lot better after she heard these thoughtful instructions.

As she followed the butler into the kitchen for her meal, she asked, "Where is Yu Yuehan?"

"The wedding had been officially announced to the public. As the Yu Family is a famous family, there are many things to settle, especially when it comes to planning a wedding. The Matriarch has chosen the earliest date and there is only a week to prepare everything. As she had also specified that it should be a grand one, Young Master Han has gone to personally arrange everything." The butler reported respectfully.

Everyone in the Yu Family had already taken Nian Xiaomu as the Young Mistress of the family after the previous night.

They were only waiting to change their way of addressing after the wedding.

Nian Xiaomu felt utterly blissful after she knew that Yu Yuehan had left the house to prepare for their wedding.

After having her fill, she accompanied Xiao Liuliu for some playtime as she did not have to attend kindergarten at the weekend.

She only carried her bag and got ready to leave the house after she had soothed Xiao Liuliu to sleep.

Yu Yuehan was in charge of planning the wedding, and she had got things of her own to settle too.

"I'll be heading out. If Yu Yuehan calls, tell him that I'll go over and look for him in a while." After Nian Xiaomu briefly told the butler about her plans, she picked a car from the garage and drove out to Tan Bengbeng's apartment building.

She had not had any family members by her side since she had woken up from her coma.

Tan Bengbeng was the only one who had stayed by her side.

Tan Bengbeng was also the one who had accompanied her through the most difficult time of her life.

Now that she was about to get married, the one who had once smilingly told her "don't worry, I would definitely take time out to be your bridesmaid, no matter how busy I am" was no longer around.

However, she still wanted to make a trip over to the apartment no matter what.

"Kacha—"

Nian Xiaomu unlocked the apartment with the key.

Even though it had been cleaned and tidied, the still air could still make one feel uncomfortable as no one was residing there.