Not over yet!
The rose fireworks seed endless as they burst ti and again, spreading out continuously until the entire sky within sight was illuminated!
Hundreds? If not thousands, even tens of thousands of roses blood in the night sky, then streaked across like countless shooting stars with long tails...
Fireworks are not sothing uncommon, but ones so grand, so stunning, and so unexpectedly beautiful, like a world wonder, are rare to behold.
This instant of brilliance was already beyond just dazzling the crowd’s eyes; it was... awe-inspiring, breathtaking.
"How much did this fireworks display cost? Is there so event today?"
A wealthy woman nearby, incessantly recording the night sky with her phone, marveled while asking.
After all, to set off such large fireworks, it’s hard to believe it’s not a governnt act. Such grand fireworks don’t just burn with a mont of extre brilliance, but with money as well.
Just as the wealthy woman was confident this must be the opening performance of so event, another firework shot up with a loud bang, and once again, fireworks exploded!
But this ti, it wasn’t countless roses, it was a gigantic birthday cake with symbolic candles, above which flashed the number—23.
Su Xiaong was taken aback. Could it be today is...
She hurriedly checked her phone for the date—February 18th.
Is it... a coincidence?
Suspecting in her heart, another loud bang followed—HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
The dark sky was turned into a greeting card, with beautiful English letters blooming.
By now, even if it’s wishful thinking, Xiaong felt this birthday wish was for her.
Is it... Yin Shixiu?
"No way, is it a private act?"
The wealthy woman beside her, seeing this artistic firework, couldn’t help but doubt,
"Um... could today be the anniversary of a significant event?"
Her husband shrugged,
"It must be so anniversary, after all, an average person wouldn’t have the ans..."
To say nothing of more, just the few custom fireworks seen so far likely cost at least in the seven figures.
By the looks of it, it’s not over yet!
"BANG! BANG! BANG!"
Then ca three consecutive loud bangs!
Is this... a man kneeling on one knee proposing to a woman in a wedding dress?
What’s going on...?
The wealthy woman paused, what public event anniversary requires celebrating with cartoon images of a newlywed couple?
The man paused too,
"It’s really the rich playing, huh?"
Millions, tens of millions, truly, to the really rich, don’t an much; as a small businessman, he couldn’t splurge like that.
Su Xiaong’s eyes widened, her eyes were red, her mind went blank...
"3 YEARS"...
23rd birthday, third wedding anniversary...
On her 20th birthday, he had dragged her to the civil registry to get a certificate...
"The aning of the third wedding anniversary, huh..."
The wealthy woman spoke again, her words now filled with inescapable envy, turning her head to look at her husband,
"We’ve been married seven years..."
The man awkwardly scratched his head,
"Honey, we really can’t afford this kind of celebration, and honestly, this is too much of a formality, isn’t it wasteful?"
The wealthy woman said nothing more, her eyes still fixed on the sky.
The thousands of blooms once again lit up the night sky, one after another blooming magnificently, capturing people’s gasps, praises, and admiration.
Su Xiaong’s body trembled slightly, she knew it was him...
She knew...
No woman doesn’t love romance, no woman can be unimpressed by such a forceful and stunning spectacle.
She thought, this was enough.
He still rembered her birthday, he still rembered their wedding anniversary, he still kept it all in his heart...
He was still making surprises for her, he was still... loving her.
This was enough.
Su Xiaong felt it was enough, but for so people, it was far from enough.
After the thousands of blooms blossod and wilted... just as everyone thought this extre romantic declaration was over, "BANG! BANG!" a massive explosion sounded once more! The sky was once again illuminated—
Xiaong’s pupils dilated instantly, reflecting in her pitch-black eyes the two lines hanging on the horizon...
Tears erupted, Su Xiaong standing in the cabin finally couldn’t help but burst into loud tears!
"Wuuu... wuu wah..."
"Sorry, My love..."
The wealthy woman looked at the sky’s flashing fireworks text, muttering softly, just finished, and on the other side, Su Xiaong’s emotions suddenly collapsed!
Shuangshuang and Huang Huang saw their mother suddenly cry so severely, and were shocked looking at their mother...
The two children were sowhat clueless.
Sorry... My love...
Yin Shixiu stood at the foot of the Ferris wheel, raising his head to look at the slowly rotating giant blue ring—
ng ng, did you hear it?
These are the words I want to say to you...
Sorry.
It’s my fault, I apologize, please don’t leave .
"Wuuu... wuwuuu..."
Su Xiaong covered her face, crying like a child, her shoulders shaking, completely unstoppable.
Her inner unease and wandering, tornted these days, unable to control the situation, she could only accept, brace herself to hold on.
She tried to show strength, tried not to be too embarrassed, tried to handle everything well...
But she found that the strength she had barely maintained for so many days couldn’t resist her husband’s one word, "Sorry"...
"Wuwuwu... wuuu..."
Su Xiaong just kept crying, the siblings looked at each other, their expressions not good.
People in the sa cabin were perplexed, wanting to co forward to show concern but didn’t know how to begin.
Yet the wealthy woman muttered at that mont,
"Seeing others showing off their love like this, is she crazy with jealousy?"
The Ferris wheel continued to turn, cabin 23 slowly approaching the ground, the cabin door opened automatically, staff ca up guiding tourists down...
"Huh?"
After the wealthy woman got down, she saw the originally sowhat bustling tourist line, surprisingly orderly, make way to a clear path.
A man in a dark gray coat stood in front of them, holding a large bouquet of roses.
The bright lights under the Ferris wheel, combined with the man’s handso appearance and outstanding deanor, made won feel delighted.
Su Xiaong cried hiccupping, with two confused little buns beside her...
Only to co down and see this man making her cry uncontrollably standing right in front of her.
Suddenly thought of how silly she was to worry he would disappear once she got on the Ferris wheel...
Yin Shixiu didn’t an to make her cry, he just couldn’t find another way to make her change her mind.
He knew their real conflict wasn’t about Chu Jiao; she was just a fuse.
The difference between them led to their own thoughts, their own ways.
But individual differences exist, and Yin Shixiu couldn’t let such differences define their fate.
Su Xiaong stood still there, seeing Yin Shixiu still smiling at her, and tears flowed more fiercely!
Yin Shixiu sighed, stepped forward, reached out to hold her hand, gently tugged her entirely into his arms!
As he tightened his hold, his heart tightened too.
"ng ng, I’m sorry... forgive ."
"Wuuu..."
Xiao ng wanted to punch him, but when she really pulled her hand out, it was to tightly hug his waist!
"I promise, there will be no more secrets from you, won’t make any decisions for you presumptuously, I promise..."
Yin Shixiu whispered in her ear.
He wanted her to hear it, to feel it...
"I’m really afraid of losing you... ng ng..."
Su Xiaong closed her eyes, unable to say a word.
Not sure who started it, but soone began the first applause, followed by another, then another...
Xiao ng cried in his arms, laughed while crying...
Yin Shixiu heard her laughter, felt it directly from his chest, his lips curled up, slowly loosened his grip on her...
Xiao ng looked up at him,
"How much did it cost?"
"Huh?"
"These fireworks, you really don’t know how to live frugally, you spendthrift husband~"
Su Xiaong pouted, mocking him.
Yin Shixiu was quite troubled, "Without you, what kind of life would I live?"
"Cheapskate! Hmph! Haha!"
Xiao ng nestled back into his arms, and soone was already thoroughly amused.
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