Yan Zhirou’s face turned ghostly pale as she let out a terrified scream!
"Scared, are we?"
Mo Chuxi strode forward on his long legs, his overpowering, icy aura making Yan Zhirou widen her eyes in fear.
"Young Master Mo..."
She shivered uncontrollably, her legs trembling as she retreated, her breaths erratic.
Mo Chuxi swept his cold gaze over her, and Yan Zhirou felt as though a bucket of icy water had been poured over her head.
"How could soone as outstanding and kind-hearted as Xinxin have such a vile, disgusting, and inhumane sister like you?"
He sneered coldly.
"Ti and ti again, you’ve used despicable ans to trouble Xinxin. And now, you even dared to bribe this repugnant man to publicly slander her? Yan Zhirou, let tell you, your future life will pay a steep price for this. I will make you wish you were dead."
The last four words escaped his thin, peach-blossom lips, carrying an unbearable chill that suffocated the room!
Yan Zhirou’s legs gave out, and with a thud, she dropped to her knees, crawling toward Mo Chuxi’s feet with a face covered in dirt.
"Young Master Mo, I know I was wrong! I swear I’ll never do it again! I..."
"Get lost!"
Mo Chuxi kicked away the hand Yan Zhirou had stretched out toward him.
"If I let you off this ti, then I wouldn’t deserve to bear the Mo na."
His eyes shadowed darkly as he cast a final piercing glance at Yan Zhirou before turning away.
As his gaze landed on Yan Xinxin, whose dazed eyes were fixed on him, Mo Chuxi’s heart clenched for a second. He stepped forward, taking her hand into his, intertwining their fingers, and led her back onto the stage.
"I, Mo Chuxi, hereby solemnly declare that Yan Xinxin is the only woman in my life and the mother of my two children. She belongs to alone in this lifeti! Should anyone dare to touch her, regardless of gender or identity, I will show no rcy!"
His declaration rang out clearly across the entire exhibition hall, leaving everyone wide-eyed and silent, not daring to utter a single word.
Mo Chuxi turned slightly, facing a still-stunned Yan Xinxin.
"Xinxin, for the rest of your life, I will devote all my care and love to you. I only have one request: stay by my side forever, no matter what."
His gaze and tone softened in an instant.
Yan Xinxin stared at him in shock, her mind and emotions mired in chaos.
In her thoughts, those words he had just spoken kept churning over and over again...
Seeing that Yan Xinxin still hadn’t snapped out of it, Mo Chuxi, without hesitation, suddenly leaned down and pressed his thin lips against hers.
Under the dazzling lights, the kiss he gave her at that mont beca the most striking and radiant focal point in everyone’s eyes.
"Clap! Clap! Clap!"
The host began clapping first.
Imdiately, the audience below snapped out of their shock and joined in, clapping their congratulations.
"Allow to take this mont to wish Young Master Mo and Lady Yan a smooth wedding on the eighteenth of this lunar month, and may all lovers in the world beco united in love!"
The host cleverly wrapped things up.
Madam Shari smiled and extended her blessings, while Yan Xinxin remained dumbfounded, unable to co back to her senses.
She caught a glimpse of the blond-haired man being dragged away by security, and Yan Zhirou, screaming and crying, being escorted off as well.
At the sa ti, she felt hundreds of pairs of eyes still fixated on her.
"Co with ."
Mo Chuxi gave her hand a gentle tug as a reminder.
Before Yan Xinxin could fully recover her thoughts, she was already being led off the stage by Mo Chuxi.
Her steps stumbled as she followed behind him. The lights shone on his tall, imposing figure as Yan Xinxin lowered her gaze in confusion, her emotions in turmoil.
"Mo Chuxi!"
Just as they reached a deserted corridor, Yan Xinxin suddenly tugged on him, halting in her tracks.
Mo Chuxi’s heart gave a slight wrench, his brows knitting tightly in the shadows where Yan Xinxin could not see.
"What you said earlier... What you said just now... You only said it to protect my reputation, didn’t you?"
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