At just one glance, An Yiqing was captivated by the photo on the cover.
Gently opening the first page, what caught her eye was a black-and-white ink painting—a girl in a floor-length, vintage wedding dress, her small hand firmly held by a man in a black suit. The two strolled amidst the scenic beauty of the Li River. Their eyes t, and they nestled close, the scene evoking a sense of everlasting happiness.
Turning page by page, every photo An Yiqing sees deepens her smile. Gu Yelin holds her waist, his eyes focused intently on her. It seems that not even the dreamy, expansive photo album is as enchanting as the lively girl before him.
"Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu are truly a perfect match. Our photographer ca back with the photos, exclaiming that there’s no need for post-processing. Every shot is unbelievably beautiful, it’s causing him an existential crisis," the shop assistant said with a smile, her eyes brimming with envy.
"Thank you," An Yiqing replied with a smile, her mood exceptionally cheerful.
At this mont, the female shop assistant hesitated for a mont, then cautiously said, "Mrs. Gu, our studio has a humble request, and we’re wondering if the two of you might agree."
An Yiqing was taken aback, "Tell ."
"It’s like this, the effect of Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu’s wedding photos is too stunning. Our boss wants to showcase your photos in the window as our studio’s highlight piece. We wonder if that would be convenient for you. Of course, as compensation, anyone recomnded by Mrs. Gu and Mr. Gu will get a 30% discount at our studio. What do you think?" The female shop assistant felt uncertain, considering the couple’s status and wealth, a re 30% discount might not entice them—they could give them the photos for free, and it may still not move them. There’s a saying that wealthy people don’t like being in the spotlight, and they’re often proud. Would displaying the photos in a window for everyone to see lower their status?
Thinking this, she beca even more disheartened.
But then, a deep voice sounded.
"It’s fine."
The shop assistant was stunned, "Ah?!"
At the sa ti, An Yiqing was also surprised, "Ah Lin? I thought you didn’t like being in the spotlight?"
Gu Yelin smiled, gently stroking her soft hair, "I want everyone to know we are married."
He dislikes being in the spotlight, and his identity isn’t convenient to be exposed to many people. However, compared to such trivial inconveniences, he prefers everyone to see his and his beloved’s wedding photos. He hopes everyone sees that he and his beloved are trendously happy, deeply in love—even happier than anyone else.
An Yiqing slowly revealed a smile, the corners of her mouth widening more and more. Her eyes and brows curved, her smile like warm sunshine, in an exceptionally good mood.
"Alright, if Ah Lin likes it, let’s showcase them!"
Until Gu Yelin and An Yiqing left with the album, the shop assistant remained in a daze, carrying imnse admiration for An Yiqing.
Bringing the wedding photos ho, of course, caused another stir. The An Family took turns examining the wedding photos and marveled at their beauty. An Zhihang even stated that when he marries Gu Tingting in the future, they would also go to this very studio for their shoot. anwhile, Kong Shi and Old Lady An couldn’t stop smiling while holding Gu Yelin and An Yiqing’s pictures, repeatedly praising their perfect match and stunning looks. Old Master An, being more reserved, simply smiled and turned the pages, his face full of joy. As for An Zisheng, a daughter-enthusiast, after getting An Yiqing’s permission, he pulled a solo photo of An Yiqing from the smaller fra, proudly saying he would show it off to his colleagues.
After the An Family had seen them, naturally, it was ti for the Gu Family to view the photos.
Old Master Gu laughed out loud upon seeing the wedding photos, exclaiming his approval. Gu Tingting’s mother, Chen Fang, kept praising the choice of the studio, and emphatically stated that Gu Tingting should choose this studio when she marries, causing Gu Tingting’s face to flush crimson.
As for Gu Weijun, he looked at his son’s wedding photos with satisfaction and emotion. From a young age, this child had a cold deanor, being independently steady yet heartachingly isolated. But now, he can finally smile for soone, can possess personal joys and sorrows. Surely, Xiao Xia can rest peacefully in the afterlife seeing this.
With permission from the couple, Gu Weijun carefully selected a photo of the two in wedding attire and placed it in his bedroom. He set that photo on the bookshelf, then turned the family photo of three beside it to face the wedding picture.
"Xiao Xia, our son is married."
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A few days later, after a week of rest, An Yiqing once again embarked on her journey—to Country Bai.
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