"Yue Feng! Thank you so much. You're not only my brother but also my benefactor! I may never be able to repay what I owe you in this lifetime, but I'm truly relieved that you can now find happiness of your own."
Yiren's gentle expression was filled with sincere blessings.
How could she know that every word of her blessing was like a slow torture, cutting into Yue Feng one slice at a time.
"..."
"I don't have much to offer, but I'll personally make your wedding gown when the time comes!"
"..." Upon hearing this, Yue Feng suddenly looked up, shocked at Yiren.
This was the first time Yiren had ever offered to give him something.
"I can embroider designs, and I'll make sure to create a unique and fantastic gown for you."
"Thank you!"
"You don't have to be polite with me, it's all my duty!"
The wedding is doomed not to happen. If Yue Feng and Lu Ming's plan succeeds, he can't possibly marry Li Tong.
If it fails, facing death, he also cannot possibly marry Li Tong.
