Chapter 1682 - When Are You Getting Married?
Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Because the public didnât know her, even if she were to reveal her identity, no one would believe her words.
Eyeing the darkening sky, Shui Qianqian knew that she couldnât stay for any longer. She bade goodbye to Yun Bixue reluctantly before she left.
Yun Bixue was reluctant to see her leave, but for now, at least she knew of Shuishuiâs whereabouts, so she knew that she would have the chance to see her in the future.
Xie Limo only entered the room after Shui Qianqian left.
Yun Bixue explained, âShe used to be my roommate during my freshman year in university. We were as close as sisters.â
âAlthough youâve never mentioned her before, I found out about her when I was looking up about Chu Feiâer.â
Yun Bixue sighed. âI didnât mention her in the past because I didnât want to talk about those sad matters.â
âNow that youâve met her, youâre in a better mood now.â
âYes, Iâm really happy today. I feel that this world has its plan for everything.â
Xie Limoâs expression softened. âSo what youâre saying is that this emergency landing at Country M might be fateâs way of letting the both of you meet?â
âThatâs right. Thatâs why Iâm so happy. You donât have to worry about my health, okay? Look at your dark circles. You didnât rest well, did you?â Yun Bixue said as she gently touched Xie Limoâs eyebags.
Looking at the heartache in Yun Bixueâs eyes, Xie Limo tugged her hand down before giving her a peck. âItâs alright. After you eat the fruits, Iâll take a nap.â
âOkay. You can rest beside me.â
...
Even if it was pouring outside, Shui Qianqian still climbed the rope. She caught her breath upon reaching her room before taking off the raincoat.
She mumbled, âThis rain is too much.â She hopped a little as she flipped her hair a little.
The energy she had was completely different.
Rong Jin watched on from the side as his expression shifted. It was the first time he saw a trace of energy from Shui Qianqian, and it was vastly different from the dead air that she used to be surrounded by.
Realizing that Shui Qianqian was going to change, Rong Jing coughed lightly.
The fingers that were about to unbutton her clothes paused, and she yelled, âWhoâs there?â
âItâs me!â
âPrime Minister? What are you doing here?â
âThat should be my question for Your Highness. Where did you go?â
Shui Qianqian rolled her eyes. âMy whereabouts are of no concern to you. This is my freedom.â
âEveryone knows that you are my fiancée, so I have the responsibility and duty to care for you.â
Shui Qianqian turned around to seriously observe this exquisite face of his. His eyes were indifferent, calm like unmoving waters. âOh? Youâre concerned about me? I think youâre more afraid of me causing trouble for you.â
âEven if you donât tell me, I have my ways to find out.â
Something shifted in Shui Qianqianâs eyes, and she calmed her tone. âWasnât it you who told me that a plane landed in our airport? Thereâs a pregnant woman on board, so I went to check on her.â
âThatâs all?â
âYes, thatâs all. If you donât believe me, you can go and check.â
Rong Jinâs expression shifted and got a maid to bring in some ginger soup. âYou âre drenched. Here, drink this so you wonât catch a cold.â
âOkay.â
When Shui Qianqian saw that Rong Jin was about to leave, she plucked up her courage and said, âRong Jin, I have something to talk to you about.â
Rong Jin paused in his steps and turned around. It was rare for Shui Qianqian to speak to him in that tone and even rarer for her to call him by his name.
Noticing his gaze on her, the words she prepared became stuck in her throat, but when she thought about Yun Bixue, she pushed on. âI am your fiancée and Iâve reached my legal age as well. When are we getting married?â