The afternoon sunlight streamed in quietly through the window, with Gong Beiming wearing a purple robe, his handsome face partly hidden by his long bangs, appearing both alluring and bewitching.
When he was discharged from the hospital, his injuries had hardly healed.
But he disliked staying in the hospital, preferring to be at home where he could see Chi Xiaoyu every day.
The door of the dressing room was open, and Chi Xiaoyu wrapped a wedding dress around herself halfway before letting it drop with a sigh of defeat.
The beautiful wedding dress lay in piles on the floor, and its tiny, intricate jewels still glimmered dazzlingly in the sunlight.
"Gong Beiming, I've gotten too fat, I can't fit into it, what should I do?"
Chi Xiaoyu was quite frustrated.
Ever since finding out she was carrying twins, Gong Beiming had been strict about her diet every single day.
She wasn't allowed to leave the table if she ate too little.
