Mo Beihan was amused. He toppled onto the bed with his arms still around her. "It's late. Time to turn in!"
***
When Gu Qingyao awoke the next morning, she found that Mo Beihan was still holding her tightly in his arms. She raised her head and discovered that he was sleeping soundly while embracing her.
He had flung all her clothes onto the floor. She nuzzled against him. She looked at the festive room. She still felt that everything seemed so surreal.
This was their wedding, which they had looked forward to over two lifetimes. At the moment, her only sensation was one of bliss!
After she visited her family on the third day, Mo Beihan brought Gu Qingyao to the mountaintop villa for their honeymoon. Meanwhile, at the Mo house, Jiang Hongying and Mo Yunhao were going through hell.
Old Master Mo's health had improved greatly, and he could now speak clearly. He looked sternly at Mo Huai, Jiang Hongying, and Mo Yunhao.
