Chapter 1867 - The Truth is Revealed (Part Thirty-Two)
Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âAh Heng?â
What was Lu Yinan up to?
He even called Ah Heng over. It must be a big event.
âAnsheng,â Jiang Zhuoheng greeted before nodding at Su Yue.
Su Yue smiled.
âItâs been a long time.â Ming Ansheng let go of Su Yueâs hand and patted his shoulder.
They had been close since they were young. But because of a love triangle between him, Yan Rusheng, and Wen Xuxu, he slowly retreated out of their inner circle. It was probably for Wen Xuxuâs sake.
But the brotherhood was still there.
Jiang Zhuoheng smiled. âYes. Itâs been quite a while.â
He then unconsciously glanced at the sofa area, but quickly retracted his gaze.
Ming Ansheng caught him glancing at Wen Xuxu and pressed his lips helplessly. Then he asked, âLu Yinan asked you over?â
Jiang Zhuoheng nodded. âI was still in Jincheng this afternoon, but he said I had to be present.â
Ming Ansheng smiled. âIt seems that heâs indeed having his wedding.â
Such a large-scale eventâif it wasnât his wedding, then he mustâve gone nuts.
âWhat?!â It startled Jiang Zhuoheng.
A wedding? Was he serious? He came in a hurry and he didnât prepare any gifts.
âLook.â Ming Ansheng pointed at all the familiar faces in the main hall. âHe invited so many people to Beautiful Metropolis. Itâs such a huge occasion. Even if it isnât his wedding, then it must be his engagement.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Then something crossed his mind and he glanced outside the entrance. He asked, âWhy are you alone? Whereâs Hu Xiaoxiao?â
Jiang Zhuoheng plainly replied, âSheâs gone to Australia.â
âWhen do you plan on getting married?â Ming Ansheng asked, trying to catch his expression.
Jiang Zhuoheng raised his eyebrows. âYou already have children but arenât married yet. Whatâs there to hurry?â
His reaction was calmer than he had expected.
But when he glanced at Wen Xuxu earlier, there was obviously still yearning in his gaze.
This... had to be the highest state of love.
The powerful could control many things, but not their feelings. Love canât be forced.
They were childhood sweethearts. For as long as he could remember, other than during mealtimes at home and bedtime, Wen Xuxu and Jiang Zhuoheng were inseparable.
Their innocent friendship blossomed into love. And there could only be one outcome: being led to a point of no redemption.
Jiang Zhuoheng was such a person.
He thought, âEven if he were to marry someone else in the future, the most important person in his heart would still be Wen Xuxu.â
Perhaps his heart would change after a year or two. So choosing to be with him despite knowing all this was a gamble.
Given Jiang Zhuohengâs qualities, the woman couldnât be too scheming, but neither could she be a fool.
She needed to be patient.
However, being with him wasnât all doom and gloom. At least, he was loyal.
Ming Ansheng sighed deeply and stared at Jiang Zhuoheng. âYou worry me the most.â
Then he pointed at Yan Rusheng and said, âLook, that fellow...â
â... has a tongue more vicious than before. Youâre better off keeping away from him.â