1775. A familiar yet blurry picture

Upon hearing this, Gu Junhang felt a pang in his heart, wanting to comfort her, only to hear her say:

"I guess God must have gathered all the good luck from this life to find such a great man like you, and that's why he used up all my luck."

Gu Junhang was delighted and distressed as he listened to her unabashedly praise him, his throat choking up.

"From now on, I'll make sure you have good luck every day."

He held her hand, looking at her with determination in his eyes, and said seriously.

Xia Yumo nodded and said:

"Or, let me win 5 million first."

Gu Junhang laughed at her teasing, raised a hand, and lightly tapped her head, saying:

"Why are you so unambitious, shouldn't your goals be higher?"

"First, set a small goal, then win 100 million next time."

"Alright."

Gu Junhang looked at her tenderly, softly responding."

"What do you think? Have you picked a wedding dress? Which one do you like?"

Xia Yumo pointed to the few wedding dresses she had just tried on and said: