"Let’s have another wedding," Shen Yi said with calmness, as if it was a trivial matter.
Ye Wanwan looked at Shen Yi, unable to respond for a moment, completely at a loss for words.
Shen Yi took Ye Wanwan’s hand, leading her aside, and although Ye Wanwan was still dazed from the shock, she obediently followed Shen Yi into a room next to the front hall.
Ye Wanwan had never been in this room before and didn’t know its purpose, but now it clearly contained two sets of red wedding attire.
Shen Yi closed the door and embraced Ye Wanwan by the entrance, looking down at her with tender eyes.
Ye Wanwan also looked at Shen Yi, her heart beating rapidly, filled with an inexplicable excitement,
Shen Yi leaned in slightly, touching his forehead to Ye Wanwan’s, his voice tender as he spoke, "You once said that our marriage didn’t start because of love."
"I’m sorry," he said, even though their relationship was much better now, it couldn’t change the fact that when they first married, he hadn’t loved Ye Wanwan.
It was simply because he was at the right age to marry a suitable person. He chose Ye Wanwan because she was interesting during their brief interactions.
Back then, he thought his dull life might become more interesting with Ye Wanwan in it.
He was fond of Ye Wanwan, but it really couldn’t be called love.
In his previous life, Ye Wanwan had smashed their wedding photo, declaring she never loved him and that marrying was a mistake from the start!
In this life, Ye Wanwan hadn’t brought up that incident again, perhaps she no longer cared.
But he remembered, still remembered how upset Ye Wanwan was about that in his previous life, so even if she might no longer care now, he still wanted to give her another wedding.
A wedding that would happen because they were in love.
Ye Wanwan’s emotions were complex, looking at Shen Yi unsure of what to say.
After a long while, Ye Wanwan finally spoke softly, "I don’t think that way anymore."
In her past life, she was engulfed in her own stubborn feelings, negating the happiness she and Shen Yi had after their marriage, remembering only the bad moments between them.
"But I still want to have another wedding, at a time when I love you," Shen Yi stated firmly.
Ye Wanwan’s eyes reddened, she lifted her head, her voice slightly choked, "Dust got in my eye."
Shen Yi chuckled, obligingly responding, "Let me take a look."
Ye Wanwan laughed and pushed Shen Yi away.
Shen Yi still held Ye Wanwan, leaning down to kiss her eyes.
When Shen Yi brought Ye Wanwan out again, the makeup artist approached and said, "Mr. Shen, it’s almost time, shall we begin?"
"Okay," Shen Yi replied, then patted Ye Wanwan’s head, "Go on."
So Ye Wanwan was taken back to the room by the makeup artist, sitting in front of the dressing table to start getting her makeup done.
After discussing with Butler Tang, Tang went down to get busy, while Shen Yi started to get ready for his makeup and attire.
Since the wedding attire was traditional Chinese, the makeup and accessories were also traditional Chinese style.
Ye Wanwan looked at herself in the mirror, her heart racing, even though she and Shen Yi were already married, she couldn’t help but feel enormously excited, as if it were her first wedding.