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Oh no, originally excited about being close to his idol like a happy fool, Huo Ran ended up furious all night long because of Huo Qinqi’s words.

The next morning, as usual, Huo Qinqi took him for morning exercise. Seeing the dark circles under his eyes, he slightly frowned, ”Stayed up late again last night?”

”Insomnia.” Huo Ran spoke weakly, his red hair looking like a bird’s nest and his breath visible in the cold air.

”Staying up late is bad for your health.”

”I know.”

”It’s also bad for your kidneys.”

”...”

Huo Ran was almost driven mad: You’re attacking me again!

**

In the following days,

Shen Shuci was busy with her job regularization, while Huo Qinqi returned to the base and told Jiang Jinsang he would try his best to return for his wedding.

After he got back, he was scolded by his superior for wanting to leave last time even though he failed his psychological assessment, which really gave him a headache.

Huo Qinqi didn’t talk back.

”I would never have thought that you went back because of...” his superior was speechless, ”I always felt that you were the last person who would be swayed by romantic affairs, but to think that you acted so recklessly upon meeting someone you liked.”

”I am human too, so naturally, I have emotions and desires,” Huo Qinqi explained.

”If there’s nothing else, you can go.”

”There is still something.”

”Go on.”

”When will the marriage report be approved?”

Having just lectured him, and now asking about the marriage report, ”Is that all that’s on your mind now, falling in love and getting married?”

”There’s also the marriage report.”

”Get out—”

...

However, Huo Ran, thick-skinned, did not return home and instead tagged along behind Jiang Chengsi, making his way in Beijing. Now, everyone in Beijing knew that a red-haired young man followed Young Master Jiang, Huo’s younger cousin. People respected him somewhat, which allowed him to swagger around.

Jiang Chengsi was prudent in his actions, and following him, Huo Ran learned quite a bit. As long as he did not overstep boundaries, Jiang didn’t bother him much.

Tang Wan and Jiang Jinsang were busily preparing their wedding with everything progressing smoothly. The bridesmaids and groomsmen were also decided—Ruan Mengxi was definitely on Tang Wan’s side, and Qi Zeyan was naturally chosen early on.

Jiang Yanting was heavily involved in Jiang Jinsang’s preparations, so handling his own preparations was fairly straightforward and familiar.

The couple’s new home was also fully decorated. Once the furniture was moved in and some daily necessities added, it would be ready to live in.

When Tang Wan first visited the new house, she was immediately impressed. Nearly every corner had unique, thoughtful, small touches. Following her request, a fish tank was placed in the living room, though yet without any fish.

Entering the bedroom, there was a thick carpet on the floor, and the overall decor was even more soft and cozy.

”This side is your walk-in closet,” Jiang Jinsang pointed to a partition on one side, ”Next to it are the bathroom and the washroom.”

Tang Wan nodded her head, and followed his guidance, visiting each in turn. The washroom was small, but this bathroom...

Besides the showerhead, this bathtub...

She vaguely remembered Jiang Jinsang telling her he often worked at a desk and had a bad back, and that soaking in a bath was beneficial for relaxing body and mind—but wouldn’t a regular household bathtub suffice?

This one was a bit...

Was he planning to swim and roll around in there?

Suddenly, Tang Wan thought of something, but then Jiang Jinsang explained.

”A larger bathtub is more comfortable.”

He looked serious, not like he was thinking of anything inappropriate. Tang Wan pursed her lips. Maybe she was overthinking?

Later on, it turned out she indeed hadn’t overthought.