Gu Shaocheng lowered his head to ask for Chenxing’s opinion, who nodded: "Mhm."
As the two exchanged glances, they entered a state of deep affection impenetrable to outsiders. Hua Hua watched them for a while and, for so reason, had a feeling their love had ascended to a new level.
Lovey-dovey, their affection stronger than gold.
He couldn’t help but internally celebrate their happiness.
There is a joy called being happy just because you are happy.
Despite the sweetness outside and sourness inside, being content and knowing one’s boundaries is key to a lasting happiness.
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Ti slipped away like sand through fingers, and in the blink of an eye, a month had truly passed.
Today was unusually bustling.
Gu Shaocheng, spending money like water, organized Wubai’s full-moon celebration on the spacious riding grounds of the Gu Family’s estate.
The guest of honor hadn’t arrived yet, but the riding grounds were already filled with luxury cars.
The man who always kept a low profile and declined interviews broke with tradition by sending out invitations to major dia outlets, not just local reporters, but also journalists from the top ten global newswires, TV, and radio stations, including the Associated Press, United Press International, Reuters, Agence France-Presse, Russian News Agency, Kyodo News Agency, EFE, Deutsche Presse-Agentur, Aisha News Agency, Middle East News Agency; NBC, ABC, CES, BBC, NHK, TF1, ORT, ARD, RAI, RTL; The New York Tis, The Washington Post, The Wall Street Journal, USA Today, Al-Ahram, The Tis, Pravda, Bild, Le Monde, and Reading Digest...
Hua Hua was the first to reach the venue. His flashy luxury sports car had barely stopped when representatives from the nurous dia outlets sward him, snapping photos and scaring him so much that he zipped right back into his car. Even with his ability to handle dia and big events with ease, he was startled.
What’s going on here?
His car was surrounded by the dia pack so tightly not even a fly could escape.
"What’s happening?" Hua Hua imdiately felt a tingling on his scalp.
He imdiately called the security inside for backup. If he knew there would be so much dia waiting at the gate, he wouldn’t have driven here alone – he’d rather park his car in the parking lot and enter discreetly.
After a mont, he dialed Gu Shaocheng’s number.
"Bro, there’s a ton of dia at the entrance of the riding grounds. You haven’t arrived yet, have you? When you do, rember not to go through the main entrance. Head straight through the special access route from the parking lot, otherwise, you’re in for trouble."
Gu Shaocheng chuckled knowingly: "Got it, has everyone arrived?"
"Ah, I don’t know. I just got out of the car and was surrounded by reporters at the gate – scared to death. Why are there so many journalists, and all from the world’s top dia? What’s the big fuss? It’s just a full-moon celebration, could it be..." Damn, he knew it!
Hua Hua slapped his forehead, "Bro, you’re not planning to propose to Chenxing today, are you?"
"I want to acknowledge my godson, so naturally, Wubai cannot be shortchanged!"
Gu Shaocheng’s lips curved into a deeply enchanting smile. Seeing Chenxing dressed and walking out, his eyes lit up, and he lost interest in chatting, his gaze taken by a single beautiful person: "Alright, take care of the event for , I’m hanging up!"
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