"Fool, wherever you are, that's where I'll be, never to part from you in this life!" She gently squeezed Long Xuanmo's hand, her heart overflowing with happiness and gratitude: being able to love and be with Wende, she considered it a blessing earned over several lifetimes; how could she possibly abandon Wende and lead a carefree life herself?
With a determined voice, Long Xuanmo took his beloved wife into his arms: "Mm, we will never part, not in this life nor in any other."
The banquet continued in the Imperial Garden.
Observing Chu Dieyi sitting quietly next to Shao Mingyi, her demeanor calm like still water, occasionally engaging in low conversation with him, it was clear that they had a good relationship, and Yang Mengchen felt inexplicably reassured.
Sensing someone's gaze, Chu Dieyi turned and saw the renowned Princess Chen. Her eyes seemed to sparkle with some emotion. Chu Dieyi felt a flicker of thought and nodded slightly in greeting.
