Yuan Xuan could not help but chuckle as he reminisced about the past.
His slightly knitted brows displayed feelings of tenderness as he reached out to brush away the messy hairs on her forehead.
During the day, Mu Chenyan slept very lightly. Whenever she heard noises, her eyes would spring open. However, this time, she was greeted with Yuan Xuan's dark pupils. The deeply affectionate man could not hide his affection and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
"Were there any gowns that you liked?"
After the two breathlessly let go of each other, Yuan Xuan leaned his forehead against hers and asked softly.
"I've chosen the champagne-colored gown."
Mu Chenyan turned sideways and picked up her phone from the table before turning it on. In it were some pictures of her taken by Yuan Tian.
Yuan Tian looked at the gorgeous woman in the pictures and the corners of his lips curled up into a smile.
