As for the issue of his identity, Yue manzhu actually didn''t know how to tell An Xintong.


    In fact, when An Xintong had asked Yue manzhu to tell her bedtime stories at night, there was one time when Yue manzhu wanted to tell An Xintong about his background.


    However, he didn''t say that it was rted to his life at the beginning and only told it as a story.


    But at that time, An Xintong was also tired. He had not even said two words before she fell asleep.


    After that, he never told this story again.


    Yue manzhu knew that if he were to tell others about his background, it would be dangerous, and it might even bring danger to this person.


    Hence, Yue manzhu had been hesitating whether she should tell An Xintong or not.


    Yue manzhu might not be able to trust anyone, but she had no choice but to trust An Xintong.


    After spending so much time together, it was enough for him to understand an LAN Xintong and to trust her.


    He watched as An Xintong busied herself with their ceremony for the past few days, preparing all sorts of things. She woke up early in the morning and slept veryte at night, causing his heart to ache.


    Indeed, Xintong made his heart ache from the bottom of his heart.


    However, no matter how he tried to persuade Xintong, Xintong would not listen.


    Every time he asked her to rest, she would happily tell him to get everything ready so that the two of them could hold the ceremony earlier.


    She wanted everyone to know that he was hers, and she was his.


    Every time she heard An Xintong speak, Yue manzhu could feel that An Xintong treated him with an equal and sincere heart.


    He could feel that An Xintong truly cared about him in her heart.


    It could be said that An Xintong was likeva that had broken through his ice-hard heart, causing it to melt.


    Just as Yue manzhu was thinking about this, he heard a cheerful voice."Yue manzhu, Yue manzhu ..."


    Without even thinking, he knew that it was an LAN Xintong''s voice.


    Every time An Xintong called out to him, her voice would always be this clear and cheerful.


    Just by listening to her voice, he could feel An Xintong''s joy and happiness.


    When Yue manzhu heard an LAN Xintong''s voice, her gaze involuntarily softened, and her eyes were filled with a watery light.


    He turned around and saw an LAN Xintong running towards him.


    Yue manzhu was a little worried that she would fall if she ran so fast. He quickly walked over to An Xintong and opened his arms.


    An Xintong immediately threw herself into Yue manzhu''s arms and hugged him.


    Yue manzhu helplessly shook her head, but her eyes were filled with a doting light.


    "Slow down, what if you fall while running so fast?"


    "I won''t fall. I know you''ll hug me."


    Hearing An Xintong''s words, Yue manzhu was unable to refute."What are you holding in your hand?"


    "I''m holding the designs for the gowns. Take a look and see if they look good. And this one, this is a ring. I designed it myself. Take a look and see if you like it."


    When An Xintong spoke, her eyes were bright, and she looked at Yue manzhu with a fawning expression.


    She always wanted to make Yue manzhu happy.


    Yue manzhu looked at the design in An Xintong''s hand, and her expression seemed to be moved."A ring?"


    "Yes, a ring. A unique ring. One for you and one for me. It represents my love. I also have to prepare a lot of roses."


    It was currently autumn, and there weren''t many roses in this era. Thus, An Xintong had specially used red silk cloth to fold many roses.


    She still wanted to give Yue manzhu a surprise.