As long as she could see him, stay by his side, she felt she was happy.
Every time she saw him smile, her heart blossomed, and she was incredibly happy.
No matter what he was looking at, even if he was absorbed in his work, she thought he was the most handsome and best man in the world.
She felt she had caught a disease known as "infatuation," and it had become so severe, incurable, that she needed to see Xiao Ying every day to survive.
She was like the dodder flower clinging to Xiao Ying, which would immediately wither and die without him.
She loved this man so much that just being able to stay with him every day was an immense happiness.
So what if there was no wedding?
Even if she had nothing and had to follow him eating chaff and swallowing vegetables, she would not hesitate to stay by his side, never to leave him!
"What's unacceptable about having nothing?" Ye Qingci said with a smile, "As long as others have it, our Miaoyu must have it too. Ah... right..."
