"Don’t move." Yun Ya’s voice rang out sharply. Ah Yun froze on the spot. She watched Yun Ya jump off the bed barefoot, walk over to pick up the coat, and hold it carefully in his arms, as if cradling a priceless treasure. For some reason, Ah Yun felt a twinge in her nose. Whose coat is this, anyway? She noticed Yun Ya lying down with the coat, tears still visible on his face, yet his lips curled in a satisfied smile. Although the world is full of thorns, having you by my side turns it into a good dream. Ah Yun quietly closed the room door, didn’t leave, but crouched down at the door. The lady was not well tonight; she feared another incident might occur, so she decided to guard the door. —— New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on novel·fıre·net Such a big incident occurred at the banquet; naturally, the engagement party came to an end. Fortunately, no one died, but quite a few were injured, all from notable families in Jiangzhou, which complicates matters. The Sun Family came from the Capital City specifically for the engagement with Fan Weiying; after the engagement party, Fan Weiying was supposed to go with the Sun Family to Capital City to hold another engagement party and marry by the end of the year. It can be said that the Sun Family has no influence in Jiangzhou, so naturally, everything needed the Fan Family’s involvement. Father Fan and Mother Fan needed to properly handle the victims and negotiate with the police to thoroughly investigate the incident; it was definitely someone deliberately causing trouble. Father Fan and Mother Fan even wondered when they might have offended someone to provoke such revenge. Father Fan and Mother Fan were nearby at the time and weren’t injured, but Father Sun got hurt while protecting Mother Sun, his arm injured, though thankfully, it was nothing serious and would heal with some rest. "This matter is too bizarre. Although the police say it’s an accident, it’s too coincidental. I think it’s intentional revenge. Maybe we should reconsider this marriage?" Mother Sun had her worries, feeling that such events at the engagement party were ominous; her son almost lost his life, and she originally was not fond of Fan Weiying, this incident only made her reconsider further. Father Sun glared at her: "Don’t think I don’t know your intentions. Regardless of whether today was an accident or revenge, Xi’er and Weiying’s marriage cannot be annulled unless you want our son to remain single for life." Mother Sun pursed her lips, "I’m just saying, besides, Xi’er likes her so much. I wouldn’t do something so cruel as to break them apart." "Remember what you said." In another ward, a man lay pale-faced on the hospital bed, eyes closed as if asleep. Fan Weiying sat by the bed, resting her chin on her hand, watching his sleeping face. He indeed looked handsome, like a figure from a painting. If he weren’t disabled, such an exceptional man would probably never be hers. Thinking of this, she bitterly smiled, as if it were a comforting justification. The man slowly opened his eyes, and in an instant, the entire ward seemed to brighten. Seeing the woman sitting by the bed, a quick gleam of joy flashed in the man’s eyes, and he smiled softly, still as gentle as ever. Fan Weiying shook her head, "How about you, are you uncomfortable anywhere? I can call the doctor now." She was about to stand up and leave but was suddenly grasped by a thin and long hand. She paused, looking at their clasped hands; his palms were cool, like jade. Something in her heart was suddenly touched. The man smiled, as if in a playful manner, tightening his grip slightly. "You are about to be my wife; you should start getting used to it." Looking at the man’s handsome and gentle face, she sighed inwardly and sat down beside the bed. After hesitating for a long time, she asked, "Have I seen you before?" The man squinted his eyes slightly, a touch of darkness flashed in his eyes, and he smiled lightly: "A very long time ago, probably when we were too young to remember. Back then, my parents moved to Jiangzhou to teach, and we lived next door to your family. You used to call me brother; you probably forgot, but I’ve always remembered." The man’s gaze was so bright, so deep, churning with emotions she couldn’t decipher. Her heart felt pressed by a heavy stone, making it difficult for her to breathe. "Is that so? I really have forgotten." Fan Weiying didn’t stay long, saying she’d visit again tomorrow before leaving. As soon as she left, Changsheng walked in. "Young Master, we found out that someone’s been secretly meddling."