"Beautiful," Wan Yang still didn't know exactly what had happened, but upon hearing Fen Fang repeating the same sentence, he mechanically nodded his head.
"Hehe, do you know? I've always kept this from you, quietly making this red wedding dress, all to surprise you on the day we get married." Fen Fang's face suddenly turned cold, her voice a bit low, as if she was talking to herself, but Wan Yang indeed heard everything loud and clear.
"Indeed, it's a wonderful surprise, but why are you standing over there? There are only six days left until our wedding, just six days? Then we can be together all the time, and grow old together." Wan Yang tried to stabilize Fen Fang's emotions first, continuing along with what she was saying.
"Together all the time, growing old together? Hehe, that's impossible now, we are destined to have fate without destiny in this lifetime." Fen Fang laughed again, but as she laughed, tears streamed down her cheeks.