The Rest Of My Life Is For You

"Back then, I was still young and I had just entered the company. As to what exactly happened, I'm not very sure. I know that the Mo Corporation almost lost everything they had in the stock market and it was Mo Qian and Mo Yongheng who came out to control the situation."

"The Zheng Family was weakened because of this matter as well. In the end, because of conflicting ways of management, the Zheng Corporation of today backed out of the Mo Corporation to become independent. Since then, even my father knows little about matters regarding the Mo Corporation, much less a junior like me."

Zheng Yan had tried to help Nian Xiaomu ask about the Mo Corporation a few times.

It was a rare sight for her to see her father get agitated and make her stop asking about the Mo Family's matters in the future.

"The Mo Corporation is doing fine and well, why do they need to reform? Who suggested it?" Nian Xiaomu frowned as she asked, perplexed.

There seemed to be something off to her.

Zheng Yan shook her head, expressing that she had no idea either.

Nian Xiaomu wanted to continue asking her other things, but the staff reminded her to try the other wedding gown.

As such, their conversation was put on hold.

When she was halfway into trying on the wedding gowns, Yu Yuehan arrived.

He was also carrying Xiao Liuliu in his arms.

The moment the little ball of cuteness saw Nian Xiaomu in a wedding dress, her big and dark eyes widened instantly.

"Mommi's so pretty!"

This comment was met with extreme agreement from Yu Yuehan.

Furthermore, he was unable to return to his senses as he stared intently at Nian Xiaomu in the wedding gown, his heart beating faster.

He was simply like a young lad who had just fallen in love for the first time.

While nervous, he was also excited and at a loss, all at the same time.

His whole head was filled with a single thought, "How could this woman be so beautiful…"

As he was in a trance, Xiao Liuliu started to kick him with her short legs and slid down from his arms.

She then ran in front of Nian Xiaomu eagerly.

Her chubby hands took up the white material of the gown and she started to drape it over herself.

She cocked her head to the side and asked in her babyish voice, "Mommi, is Xiao Liuliu pretty?"

Her delicate little face was rosy red and because she ran to her in a hurry, a thin layer of sweat had trickled to the tip of her nose.

Her huge eyes were curved beautifully even when she wasn't smiling.

She looked exactly like Nian Xiaomu.

Yet, her childish gesture made Nian Xiaomu's heart stiffen for some inexplicable reason!

It was as if she had a similar scene to this in her memory that suddenly flashed through her mind.

"Daddy, is Liuliu's dress pretty? Doesn't it look like a wedding gown?"

"Liuliu's still young, and can't wear a wedding gown yet. When you grow up and meet the person you like, Daddy will prepare the world's most beautiful wedding gown for you and hold onto your hand, passing you to the person who will take care of you for the rest of your life."

Nian Xiaomu knitted her brows.

Just as she felt her head aching, the image of a cold face popped up in her head.

It was an image of Mo Qian's cold face staring at her.

She instantly shuddered at the thought of it!

"What's wrong?" Yu Yuehan immediately noticed something not right with her, and went forward briskly, placing his arms lightly on her shoulders.

Nian Xiaomu bit her lip as she replied, "I just thought of some things, yet I feel like my memories are all jumbled up. It might just be a pre-wedding phobia kicking in…"

It was rare that Yu Yuehan did not tease her, but nodded his head in agreement.

"I feel it a bit too. When I see you frowning now, I get worried that you may have regretted your decision and aren't willing to marry me anymore. Do you know what comes to my mind the most every day now?"

"…"

"It's the possibility that at the wedding, you suddenly back out and don't want to marry me anymore. What would I do then? I've thought about it for a long time, and I probably wouldn't hesitate to hit you to make you pass out, then carry you to get our wedding vows done… Regarding this issue, I probably think of this a few hundred times every day."