Upon hearing these words, Xiaoxiao felt an intense pain in her heart. She continually kept her hand over her heart as her heartbeat sped up to the point where she almost couldn’t breathe.
It turned out that her nominal husband had already expressed his affections to her, but she simply didn’t understand, and she wondered how dull she had been.
Without any response from her, how heartbroken he must have been at the time, yet he still took care of her meticulously afterward. Wasn’t that enough to show that he loved her?
A surge of warmth rushed to her heart and turned into tears, swirling in her eyes.
"Don’t tell me you had no reaction at all when you got the kite."
Xiaoxiao recalled the moment she received the kite; she nodded and then shook her head.
"What does this nodding and shaking your head mean?" Wang Xiangxiang was frustrated by Xiaoxiao’s response.
"At that time, I didn’t look very happy, I thought the kite was too ugly."
As she spoke, Xiaoxiao took a few steps back, collapsing onto the bed, tears uncontrollably streaming down her face.
Only then did Wang Xiangxiang notice something was off with Xiaoxiao. "Xiaoxiao, what’s wrong with you?"
Xiaoxiao lay on the bed, unable to calm her agitated emotions.
"Why are you crying?" Wang Xiangxiang, having never seen Xiaoxiao , grew somewhat afraid and asked worriedly.
"I’m just overwhelmed because I know he likes me."
"..." Thankfully, it was just excitement. Wang Xiangxiang let out a sigh of relief, "Seeing you , you like him too, right?"
"Yes, I like him, very much."
Xiaoxiao did not deny it or feel embarrassed. Instead, her acknowledgment gave her a sense of immense happiness and sweetness, wishing the whole world knew.
"I really don’t understand. You two are already married, what’s all this about?"
"Don’t laugh at me, Wang Sister, but we haven’t consummated the marriage because we didn’t know each other’s feelings."
Wang Xiangxiang was shocked by these words. So, there were really such people who, uncertain of their mutual feelings, did not force each other to be together.
This suddenly made her incredibly envious of them. If only she could find someone who felt the same way toward her.
Xiaoxiao’s mood stabilized somewhat, and she sat up, slapping her cheeks with her hands to motivate herself, "I had already planned to confess, but now that I know he likes me, I’m even more determined to do it."
"Confess?" Wang Xiangxiang was perplexed by what Xiaoxiao meant by ’confess’.
"Yes, I want to give him a unique confession, to tell him that I like him."
Seeing Xiaoxiao , Wang Xiangxiang thought to herself that she really was a different kind of girl. Such words of affection were not something every girl could express.
"Wang Sister, help me, there’s no time left." Xiaoxiao suddenly got off the bed and grabbed Wang Xiangxiang’s hand in a pleading manner.
"What do you mean, no time?"
"I want to prepare the setting for the confession, and only you can help me."
"Alright, I’ll help you. What needs to be done?"
"I want to make a double-sized quilt, bright red, and prepare two sets of wedding clothes. They need to be ready by the thirteenth because my husband comes back on the evening of the fourteenth."
"Are you planning to get married again?"
Xiaoxiao, with a face full of happiness, said, "Yes, I want to use the newly decorated bridal chamber to tell him, to let him know my feelings."
"Fine, leave it to me. I’ll make sure it’s done before the thirteenth. Or shall we go to town now? What it should look like, you’ll have to discuss with the Embroiderer."
Xiaoxiao hesitated a bit, "But it’s a bit late today, and it’s not safe for us two women to come back at night."
"We can stay in town. I have a house there too."