Except for one sitting on the bed, the rest are standing beside it. How am I supposed to choose?
"If you can’t even recognize your own wife, Third Brother, you’re dood," Nangong Ran gloated from the side.
Nangong Jin almost wanted to hit her, disdainfully saying, "Who says I can’t pick out my own wife? Of course, I can spot her at a glance!"
"What the heck, aren’t you my Third Brother? How co you’re my dad now?" Nangong Ran glared at him. "I’m going back to tell Grandfather Cheng!"
Nangong Jin ignored her, walked up to Gu Qibao and Di Xiaxia, and asked with a smile, "Are there any rules?"
"No looking at hands!" Di Xiaxia was the first to say, "No asking questions!"
Nangong Jin: "..."
"Is there anything more unreasonable?" Nangong Jin asked again.
"That’s about it," Di Xiaxia laughed. "Hurry up and choose, Xiaojin!"
"Sigh, you guys made this so complicated," Nangong Jin sighed, "What if I choose wrong? Am I really supposed to bring her ho as my wife? Do you guys even allow such mistakes?"
"If you choose wrong, you have to take responsibility yourself," Di Xiaxia blinked, "Alright, get on with it!"
At this mont, the three brothers from the Di Family also ca up, and seeing the scene made them chuckle.
Di Mingjue couldn’t help but ask, "Xiaojin, feeling the pressure?"
Nangong Jin’s mouth twitched.
"What if I really choose wrong?" Nangong Jin asked seriously.
"That ans your love isn’t deep enough," Di Mingjue replied succinctly.
Nangong Jin: "..."
"Alright then," Nangong Jin nodded. "No need to choose, it’s the one sitting on the bed. Whoever’s sitting on this bed is my bride!"
With that, Nangong Jin stepped forward and pulled up the girl sitting on the bed. As soon as he grabbed her hand, he was certain, this was Di Jinxuan!
He lifted the veil and laughed, it was indeed his wife. It seed he really did know her well!
Di Xiaxia and Gu Qibao were stunned, eyes wide open, "Wow, Brother Jin, how did you guess it?"
Generally speaking, many people wouldn’t choose the one sitting on the bed, because it’s obvious and most people would think it couldn’t be her.
"Xuanxuan, did you tell Brother Jin in advance?" Gu Qibao asked.
"I didn’t," Di Jinxuan shook her head innocently, "I didn’t say anything."
"Then how did you know?" Di Xiaxia looked at Nangong Jin.
Nangong Jin chuckled, "Because I know my wife very well! Although she seems chatty and cute, she’s actually a little superstitious and very particular about these things. If you arranged for soone else to sit on her bed, she definitely wouldn’t have agreed and would have firmly refused!"
Di Xiaxia and Gu Qibao’s eyes widened. Wow, Nangong Jin really got it right!
Initially, Gu Qibao and Di Xiaxia wanted Di Jinxuan to stand aside and arranged for other girls to sit on the bed, but Di Jinxuan resolutely disagreed.
She said it was her wedding day and that arrangent was inauspicious, fearing that her bed might actually be sat on by another woman that day.
Gu Qibao and Di Xiaxia laughed at her for being superstitious and particular, not expecting Nangong Jin to quite understand Di Jinxuan too.
Choosing his bride so easily made everyone happy.
The other girls also lifted their veils and clapped to congratulate them. They were all classmates from Di Jinxuan’s dance departnt, so in truth, they weren’t very different in height or size.
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