Yu Yuehan did not hesitate to cut off special assistant Yang's call and put the phone into his pocket. Then, he walked to the door and pulled Nian Xiaomu in from outside.
He held her hand and walked all the way to the front of the hospital bed. Facing the sunlight that shone in through the window, he turned around and grabbed her shoulders with both hands.
He opened his mouth and wanted to ask something.
The words that were about to come out of his mouth turned into words of comfort in the end.
"It's okay. You have already done a great job. It doesn't matter even if your grandfather doesn't agree to our qixi wedding. I Can Wait. Anyway, we have already signed the marriage agreement. Even if there isn't a wedding, you are still my lawful wife."
"..."
Nian xiaomu stared at him with her eyes wide open. She did not reply to him in a muffled voice, but her eyes were a little red.
Yu Yuehan's heart ached terribly at this glance.