In fact, it’s always like this; everyone has a different definition of happiness.
Di Jinxuan feels that being able to love and be with the person she loves, spending the rest of her life together, is happiness no matter what.
Besides, given Nangong Jin’s level of romance, she never thought she wouldn’t be happy.
So she believes wholeheartedly, believes in the future, believes in Nangong Jin, believes she will be very happy.
Seeing Di Jinxuan so poised, only firmly and sweetly responding with an "Mm," without adding any extra coquettish or threatening words, Nangong Jin couldn’t help but feel moved and pulled her tightly to his side.
His lips unhesitatingly pressed against her ear, kissed her contentedly, and whispered, "Wifey, you’re the best!"
For the first ti, he called her "wifey," wait, it’s been a while since he called her "wifey"; he often called her "wife."
He was so close, his thin lips brushing intentionally or unintentionally against her ear, with his unique scent, a faint charming vanilla fragrance, and his breath was very suggestive.
Di Jinxuan’s face turned red, but before she could reprimand him, he had humorously pulled away.
But then his deanor completely changed, his gentle and intimate look turned into one of extre contempt, as he turned his gaze toward Nangong Ran.
Nangong Ran blinked and couldn’t help but ask, "Third Brother, why are you looking at like that?"
Nangong Jin pursed his lips, more disdainful than before, "You little lackey sowing discord."
"I..." Nangong Ran widened her eyes. What the heck, talking about how happy Gu Qibao was in his eyes beca sowing discord?
Seriously!
Nangong Ran was exasperated, made a face at Nangong Jin, and didn’t want to engage with him further.
But then she turned her head and saw Gu Qibao’s happiness still continuing, looking so blissfully happy, and Nangong Ran was truly envious.
Di Mingjue was right beside her; they both lowered their heads and gazed at their sleeping baby, smiles on their lips and deep emotions in their eyes, relishing the joy of becoming new parents.
Sotis, you don’t consciously envy; it’s just that certain scenes can touch you, especially when their happiness and sweetness are so genuine, written all over their faces.
Nangong Ran couldn’t help but take out her phone to take photos, only to find almost everyone else had already taken out their phones, primarily because the mont was too beautiful and sweet.
This was from the heart, undoubtedly genuine; capturing such a moving instant is better than any deliberate photograph; hence everyone wanted to help them eternalize this beautiful, treasured mont.
Including Di Jinxuan, including Nangong Jin, including Di Mingzhe, and even Fang Hao Li Hui and Nangong Tiancheng and Di Yan unconsciously took out their phones to capture the warmth and sweetness of this family of four—an incomparably happy mont—their happiness was overflowing beyond the bounds of the world.
Just one glance, and it made people drown in bliss.
Nangong Ran took out her phone, unlocked it, trying to capture many, many shots for them, but...!
The phone simply wouldn’t unlock, and Nangong Ran widened her eyes as she suddenly realized sothing; wait, this might not be her phone!
When did her phone have a soldier’s picture as a screensaver?
And this soldier was so handso!
Sunshine, white clouds, blue sky, beneath the beautiful Empire flag was a remarkably handso face, very resolute.
Stern military hat, upright military uniform, and rows of shining dals, very captivating.
The military stance was striking, looking at it filled you with a surge of impassioned energy.
This is...
Wow, isn’t this Di Mingchen!
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