Chapter 971: Chapter 971: Honey, You’re the Best “Leng Yan, my parents…” Leng Yan let go of her a little, held her shoulders, and said, “Xia Nuo, do you know how scared I am in my heart? As long as you’re not completely mine, I’m terrified of losing you. I want to be with you forever. No matter who opposes us, I want to marry you as my wife.” Xia Nuo bit her lip slightly; his words moved her deeply. Since childhood, she had always envied the relationship between her parents and hoped to find a man who loved her dearly when she grew up. Heaven has not been unkind to her, letting her meet Leng Yan. She trusted this big boy as much as she trusted herself. Loving him was as natural as loving herself. She didn’t know how long his love would last, but she could be sure that without him, she would feel like death would be better than life. No matter how Mom and Dad might oppose them, she was determined to be with him. So, she could only let down Mom and Dad. Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵※𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮※𝓷𝓮𝓽 As Leng Yan waited uneasily, Xia Nuo nodded lightly and smiled, “Okay, let’s get married.” Becoming his wife was more about setting her mind at ease than his own. He didn’t know that her heart was equally terrified, fearful of the day she might lose him. Leng Yan was taken aback, seemingly not expecting her to agree so readily. Then, his heart was filled with enormous joy as he lifted her up in his arms and spun around in excitement. Xia Nuo wrapped her arms around his neck, laughing happily as well. Even though Xia Nuo agreed to marry him, Leng Yan still couldn’t believe it. Back at home, he anxiously asked her several times if she really wanted to marry him, eventually annoying Xia Nuo. Early the next morning, he prepared their documents, took her hand, and led her to register their marriage. It wasn’t until he held their marriage certificate that Leng Yan’s heart was completely at ease. When they returned home, he carefully set aside the marriage certificate and then took out all his bankbooks and handed them to Xia Nuo. “This is all my savings; from now on, it’s yours.” Xia Nuo took them and flipped through the pages, finding a significant sum of money. She laughed, “You rascal, where did all this money come from?” Leng Yan didn’t answer her, sitting on the sofa examining the leather quality. Xia Nuo gave him a puzzled look and pushed him slightly, “Hey, I’m talking to you.” He still didn’t answer, moving on to study the quality of the glass coffee table. “You rascal, are you deaf or mute?” Xia Nuo frowned and gave him a light slap. Leng Yan turned his head slightly to look at her, and asked in a low voice, “What did you call me?” Xia Nuo suddenly remembered that he never liked her calling him “rascal.” She smiled, hugging his arm, and cheerfully corrected herself, “Leng Yan, where did all this money come from?” Someone snorted but still didn’t answer. Why was he still not answering? Xia Nuo thought for a moment and tried calling out, “Husband, where did all this money come from?” The proud fellow’s eyes gleamed as he held her, smiling brightly, “I earned it all designing; every bit of it was earned, not a penny was taken in vain.” “Really, husband, you’re amazing,” Xia Nuo continued to laugh. Someone was a bit elated, “Wife, I’ll earn lots of money for you in the future. From now on, all my money is yours.” “Husband, you’re so good.” “Wife, I’m only good to you.” Seeing how she made him so disoriented with just a few calls of “husband,” Xia Nuo felt secretly pleased. A few words earned her the keys to the vault; it was totally worth it. There might have been an element of impulsiveness in their marriage, but even after the impulse, they wouldn’t regret it.