Jessica’s face had to be considered, and today was Jessica’s big joyous day; no matter what was between them, they couldn’t let any mishaps occur today.
With Jessica showing a bit of a baby bump and not moving as agilely, Andrei was always busy tending to her, worried that she might trip or bump into something. He followed closely behind her all the way, never leaving her side.
Life is full of changes—who would have thought that Jessica, who once declared herself a non-believer in marriage, would choose to get married one day?
No one expected it, nor did they think in that direction.
Allen was standing off to the side, his expression somewhat sullen, not knowing what he was thinking. Davis knew what was on his mind, walked over, stood beside him, and comfortingly placed his arm around his shoulders, smiling, "I know you’ve liked Jessica for many years."
Allen gave a somewhat self-deprecating smile, "Ironically, Jessica always thought I was joking and never took it seriously."
Davis said, "Jessica is such a perceptive person; how could she not understand? The reason she didn’t accept you is obvious, and you also know it deep down. You just don’t want to admit it."
After all, to outsiders, you’re still considered a Diamond-level, eligible bachelor.
"How capable and excellent you are! Why wouldn’t Jessica choose you? You must have a barrier in your heart," said Davis.
Allen shook his head, "I used to think that way. Recently, those thoughts have faded, which means that in Jessica’s eyes, I’m still not good enough. Well, if we really were together and then broke up, it would just add more awkwardness between us. This way is good;
as long as she’s happy. Plus, seeing how Andrei seems to treat her well, that puts me at ease. At least someone is taking care of her, and she seems happy about it," said Allen.
Davis remarked, "Why are you all so sentimental, making me seem especially fickle."
"Do you like many people?"
Davis shook his head, looked at the radiant Jessica and the lively scene, and slightly raised his eyebrows, "I still don’t want to get married yet, though my family is pressuring me heavily. But when it comes to marriage, I absolutely won’t compromise with my family."
Life is too long to marry someone you don’t love. Why bother delaying someone else’s life and tying down your own?
Allen knew some of the situations in Davis’s family and was somewhat worried for him, "If you don’t follow your family’s wishes to arrange a marriage, you should quickly find someone to marry and have children. If you stay single for too long, you might inherit much less than your older brother,"
even though you are more capable than him.
The sad inevitabilities of a large family—though the talented ones receive more, the outcomes under many constraints are never wonderful.
They are not like Ao Chen and Huo Qi, who are solitary and can freely spend their youth and time.
They are almost always racing against time and dealing with family members, just to see who is more skilled.
Trivial matters are especially annoying but also inevitable in life.
Suddenly, the two of them started to envy Ao Chen and Huo Qi, and speaking of these two, they turned their gaze toward them, seeing them not far away under a flower arch, each holding a glass of champagne, watching Jessica and Andrei with eyes full of blessings.
Today’s two protagonists were busy toasting; Jessica was pregnant, so her cup was filled with a soft drink, and Andrei, taking care of her, also had a soft drink. It was a special circumstance, and everyone, being good friends, naturally understood.
Everyone’s face was written with blessings.
Jessica approached Huo Qi and Ao Chen, raised her eyebrows, and her smile was indescribably complex, "I didn’t expect, on my wedding day, to see you two standing together despite our many years of knowing each other. Thank you both for putting aside past grievances to attend and witness my wedding. Cheers."
"Bless you, Jessica, you look beautiful tonight,"
said Huo Qi generously, making Jessica smile with her cheeks slightly flushed, her eyes tinged with a humorous glint as she silently observed Ao Chen’s expression, which, sure enough, tightened into a pressed lip, unclear whether it was happiness or discontent.
Jessica found it exceedingly interesting.
After expressing her thanks, Jessica held up her wine glass to toast with Ao Chen, "How about you? Do you have any heartfelt wishes you want to say to me?"
Ao Chen pressed his lips together, his smile a bit forced, "You might not believe it, but I really don’t want to give any blessings right now. However, since the wedding is quite nice, and you are my good friend, I can’t be too mean. So congratulations on finally getting yourself married off. Thankfully, someone was also willing to take you."