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Chapter 1342 - 1331: Siblings
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Chapter 1342: Chapter 1331: Siblings

On the way back, Lee Shishi was somewhat absent-minded. Ye Cheng seemed not to notice and did not comfort her as usual, which made Lee Shishi even more downhearted.

"Where are we going?"

"School."

"What are we going to school for?"

"You’ll know once we get there."

A surprise awaited Lee Shishi; she found that Ye Qiu and the others she had just left were actually here, with teasing smiles on their faces. She had some guesses, and her heart fluttered like a fawn.

"Come down." Ye Cheng personally opened the car door for her, nostalgically said, "Do you remember this place? The place where I first confessed to you."

It was a milk tea shop, still owned by the same owner as before, with little change in decor. Today, Ye Cheng had booked the place, filling it with flowers and balloons.

"You’re so smart; you should know what I’m going to do today." Ye Cheng looked into her eyes intently, then knelt down and took out a ring box from his pocket. "Miss Lee Shishi, will you marry me?"

"Marry him! Marry him!" The students around jeered, and Lee Shishi was both touched and shy. Just ten minutes ago, she was still lost in confusion, but now, her beloved had proposed to her just as she had hoped.

And at this moment, she also saw her parents in the crowd, looking at her encouragingly.

Lee Shishi couldn’t help but think at this moment, how lucky she was to meet Ye Cheng. This scene seemed like it took several lifetimes to arrive.

She slowly extended her hand, her vision blurred by tears, and choked back her words: "I do."

When Ye Cheng slipped the ring onto her ring finger, the crowd erupted into loud cheers, and Ye Cheng tightly embraced her.

Ye Qiu and the others exchanged glances, all looking happy. It seemed that soon an elder sister-in-law would enter the door, and little nephews and nieces could be expected!

"Although a bit reluctant, since it’s Ye Cheng, what is there to worry about?" Mrs. Li gently leaned against her husband’s embrace, her eyes also reddened.

"Things will only get better; they’re all good children."

"Strangely, I’ve been having a recurring dream lately. In the dream, Ye Cheng’s career wasn’t as good as it is now, and I forced the two to break up, leading to our daughter’s unhappiness."

Mr. Lai patted his wife’s shoulder comforting her, "It’s just a dream. If you’re feeling uneasy, you can just be extra good to that child. Ye Cheng has no parents; from now on, we are his parents, including his valued three younger siblings. We should treat them as our own kids."

"Okay," Mrs. Li agreed softly, and in the following days, she treated her son-in-law even better than her own daughter, to the point that Lee Shishi often got a bit jealous.

Now that Ye Cheng is financially well-off, no one can restrict him. As a result, he gave Lee Shishi a very grand wedding, and the dreamy scene made even Yu Zhijing spontaneously express her desire to get married.

Of course, she’s busy with her career and studies, so an immediate marriage is out of the question—she doesn’t even have a boyfriend yet!

Meanwhile, Duan Yunquan and Ye Qiu are urged to get married by her, but both said they enjoy being single and let everything follow destiny.

Ten years later, when Yu Zhijing finally accepted the proposal of a male fan who had been pursuing her, Duan Yunquan and Ye Qiu still had no plans of marrying. By this time, everyone had gotten used to it and were too lazy to push.

"How nice." Ye Qiu lay on a lounge chair on the balcony, with Little Golden Crow next to her. Downstairs, Lee Shishi was with the two kids and Yu Zhijing preparing a barbecue.

"Third sister, stop being lazy. You’re the head chef today; if you don’t come down, what are we going to eat?" Yu Zhijing shouted from below, lacking the demeanor of a movie star.

"I’m coming," she replied with a smile.

Hearing her voice, the two kids downstairs cheered immediately. Over the years, with her superb cooking skills, Lee Shishi often said that the standing of this aunt in the two kids’ minds was above that of their own mother, illustrating how appreciated good cooking skills were in this family.

Now she is a national treasure-level chef, having prepared feasts for many national heads of state, winning the highest international honors multiple times. Everyone who tasted her cooking claimed they found happiness in it.

A while back, she received a system message saying that her Light of the God of Cooking had been upgraded to the maximum level, then rewarded her with a million merit points.

Now her merit points total two million two hundred thousand. If she maxed out every skill level, wouldn’t that mean she had enough merit points to unlock her memories?

It’s all her speculation because the system hasn’t responded to her; she also expressed doubt. If the person controlling all this was her enemy, how could they easily let her retrieve her memory and power?

What is the real purpose of the person behind the scenes? Just making her play one Ye Qiu after another?

"What are you thinking?" Duan Yunquan suddenly approached her and asked.

"I’m thinking our current life is wonderful, like a dream. When we were young, we didn’t even have a proper bed; the Director pieced together discarded wooden boards for us."

"Are you visiting the Director tomorrow?"

"Yes, I remember she loved yellow roses. She couldn’t bear to buy them; we picked unwanted flowers and they still thrived."

"The Director is gone now, but that little garden remains. If you’re nostalgic, I’ll accompany you to visit it when we have time."

"Why don’t you find a girlfriend and get married?" Ye Qiu suddenly turned to look at Duan Yunquan.

"I thought you understood," Duan Yunquan also looked at her seriously.

Ye Qiu’s eyes flickered: "But you know, I’ve always thought of you as my second brother."

"This is just fine. I can’t like anyone else; being with you like this is good,"

"Your words make me feel guilty," Ye Qiu sighed.

Duan Yunquan just smiled; in his prime, he had become more mature and steady, handsome yet gentle. Many female stars in the entertainment industry hoped to latch onto him, not only because of his status but also his looks and demeanor.

However, despite his popularity, he frequently faced setbacks with Ye Qiu. It might drive others crazy if they knew.

"If you feel guilty, then accept my proposal!" Duan Yunquan said teasingly.

"Okay."

Hearing that soft response, Duan Yunquan froze, his hand trembling as he was cutting the fruit.

"What did you just say?"

"I said I accept your proposal," Ye Qiu responded seriously.

"I was just saying it; you really don’t need to agree because of guilt," he said with a trembling voice.

"It’s not guilt; perhaps even I didn’t realize that my feelings for you had changed over the years during your pursuit. Just now, I thought seriously, if you told me you had someone else you loved and were getting married, I would have been very upset, so I decided to face my heart honestly."

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