The Rest Of My Life Is For You

She suddenly felt that she was actually pretty normal.

The person who should see a doctor was Yu Yuehan.

The wedding gown was exceptionally well fitted and did not need any adjustments.

Nian Xiaomu had a great figure, and the rare air of elegance she possessed meant that she could take on any style of wedding gown.

Needless to say, this included the style of a queen that she originally suited.

The day before the wedding, Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu were unable to fall asleep.

It was rare that Yu Yuehan did not take advantage of her when he hugged her and simply kissed the edge of her ear lightly as he called out her name.

"Nian Xiaomu."

"Umm?"

"Nian Xiaomu."

"What?"

"Nian Xiaomu…"

"What's your problem?" Nian Xiaomu turned over in his arms and rested her head on his chest. With the dim moonlight shining into the room, she was able to admire his flawlessly handsome face.

And even took the opportunity to reach out to touch it.

Yu Yuehan, who had been taken advantage of, had his brows raised as he asked, "Have you suddenly realized that your fiancé is especially handsome? You can be more proud of this fact. After all, from tomorrow onwards, your handsome fiancé will become your husband and be labeled as yours."

"…"

Young Master Han, your character has completely collapsed.

What happened to you being a cold and aloof person?

She could only see a narcissistic and shameless side of him now…

Nian Xiaomu muttered, "I might be too nervous, so I can't sleep."

Yu Yuehan replied, "Sleep now. After all, tomorrow is our wedding night. You might not be able to get any sleep. You should cherish the sleep you get tonight."

After saying this, Yu Yuehan even hit her head affectionately yet with a sinister arrogance.

"…"

Just like this, Nian Xiaomu fell asleep under his threat on the night before their wedding and slept all the way till dawn.

-

On the day of the wedding, the largest church in City H had been booked by them.

A red carpet extended all the way from the entrance to its interior, and with one glance inside, it was impossible to see the end of it.

On both sides of the red carpet, red roses in full bloom were displayed. The vibrantly colored flower buds were bright red, perfect for the joyous occasion.

Colorful heart-shaped balloons were also hanging in the surroundings.

In mid-air, there were even helicopters which flew past now and then, creating a shower of flower petals…

Nothing could compare to such a beautiful scene that appeared in fairytales!

The media representatives, who had long since arrived, also started taking pictures and making frequent reports and updates on the wedding.

Everywhere was full of reports of this wedding of the century; be it the web, or newspapers and magazines.

The news spread everywhere…

Meanwhile, inside the church, in the bride's lounge, Nian Xiaomu, who was dressed in her white wedding gown, was seated right before the dressing table.

In front of her was a professional makeup artist.

She was holding onto a foundation base and applying it to Nian Xiaomu's face.

"Miss Nian is really the prettiest bride I've ever seen. With the wedding gown on you, you simply look like a beautiful fairy that's landed on earth." The makeup artist remarked enviously as she helped her to put on the makeup.

Nian Xiaomu's skin condition was exceptionally good. With a few simple strokes of makeup, her exquisite facial features instantly appeared distinctive and charming.

She even exuded a faint aura of elegance as though she was a real member of the royal family.

There was no other reason but the natural disposition she possessed.

As it was the first time she was getting married, she was naturally rather nervous.

Moreover, the wedding gown was tight-fitted around her waist, making her feel that she had some difficulty breathing and her heart fluttered a little.

Hearing the praise from the makeup artiste, she grinned slightly but did not make any reply.

She was quite afraid that if she started speaking, her heart might just pop out from her throat.

The thought of it was rather amusing.

But, to her, the present moment was the most nerve-wracking one in her life, as far as she could remember.

It felt as if she wasn't getting married, but was going onto an execution platform.

She could barely catch her breath!

Suddenly, the door to the lounge was pushed open.

Shangxin and Zheng Yan entered the lounge together.