Going home for Chinese New Year, I squeezed onto a bus with three energetic young women.

An Yaoyao was fully awake.

She couldn't describe how she felt, or even discern what emotions were surging within her.

A tightness in her chest and a sore throat filled her with a strange sense of loss that overwhelmed her thoughts.

"Is this what it feels like to experience heartbreak before even being in a relationship?"

An Yaoyao stared at the dim ceiling and murmured softly.

She stretched her slender, fair arm out from under the covers and raised it in mid-air.

With fingers spread wide, I peered through the gaps at the outline of the chandelier on the ceiling.

Recalling how she almost did something embarrassing just a few minutes earlier because of the noise coming from the master bedroom, An Yaoyao felt nauseous.

"What am I doing...?"

She pulled her arms back and covered her face with her hands.

"I feel like a mouse hiding in a dark corner, spying on other people's happiness."

Get married.

An Yaoyao turned over and lay on her side.

Bai Li's face and the girls around him flashed uncontrollably through my mind.

Zhang Qian's unrestrained nature, Li Jiaxin's cool and sassy personality, Lin Xiaoshuang's soft and cute personality, Chen Tingting's straightforwardness, and Li Mengmeng's clinginess.

And Jiang Ruyue.

"He'll definitely marry Jiang Ruyue, won't he?" An Yaoyao bit her lower lip.

"After all, he usually spoils her the most, and he never gets angry no matter what crazy things she says."

An Yaoyao's mind raced through the images of the past few days at the villa.

Bai Li showed them no bossy attitude whatsoever; she only showed them unreasonable favoritism and tolerance.

The scene ended with a freeze-frame from a few tens of minutes earlier.

Bai Li looked at her and said in a gentle tone.

"Because you're already very good."

An Yaoyao's eyes welled up with tears.

She sniffed and wiped her eyes.

"never mind."

An Yaoyao loosened her bitten lip and gave a self-deprecating laugh:

"My dad is right. How could a domineering CEO fall for someone like me who works as a cleaner?"

"I'm just a cleaner, let's face reality. 3,500 a month, room and board included, where else can you find such a good job?"

"From now on, just focus on your work and don't let your mind wander."

An Yaoyao stuck her feet out of the blanket and stepped onto the carpet.

She stood up and walked to the bedroom door.

The sounds from the other end of the corridor continued to drift over intermittently, tugging at my nerves.

Without any hesitation, An Yaoyao grabbed the doorknob and pulled it back.

"Click".

The door was closed tightly.

The last trace of noise was shut out, and the room returned to silence.

An Yaoyao walked back to the bedside, lifted the quilt and lay down, pulling the corners of the quilt over her shoulders with both hands:

"sleep."

……

The master bedroom is on the second floor.

Everyone was stunned when they heard what Bai Li had just said.

Zhang Qian was originally sitting on Bai Li's lap.

She stopped moving, rolled off Bai Li, and sat on the edge of the bed, her blue hair cascading down her fair back.

Exhausted like a dead dog, Jiang Ruyue propped herself up on the mattress with both hands and sat up.

Her big eyes stared unblinkingly at Bai Li:

"Wow, really?"

Seeing their stunned expressions, Bai Li raised an eyebrow and deliberately drew out her words:

"What's wrong?"

"You're unwilling to do either of them?" He spread his hands:

"Fine, if you don't want to, then I'll just have to wait..."

"No way!!!"

A gasp interrupted Bai Li's words.

Li Mengmeng crawled over from the other side of the bed and threw herself into Bai Li's arms.

She reached out and covered Bai Li's mouth with both hands.

"How could I not want to! I've been dreaming of marrying Brother Bai Li!"

She turned her head to look at Zhang Qian beside her, and then at Li Jiaxin, Lin Xiaoshuang, and Chen Tingting in front of her.

"But...isn't marriage only allowed to choose one person?"

"Brother Bai Li..." Li Mengmeng gripped Bai Li's shoulder with her fingers:

Who do you want to choose?

This problem has arisen.

The girls exchanged glances; this was exactly what they were worried about.

Bai Li burst out laughing when she saw their tense expressions.

"So that's what you're worried about."

Bai Li reached out and ruffled Li Mengmeng's hair twice:

"Don't worry. I've already thought of what to do."

He didn't give a direct answer, but left it as a mystery:

"But I can't tell you now. You'll find out when the time is right."

At this point, Bai Li changed the subject and began to tease them.

"Your reaction just now, standing there speechless for so long, made me think you didn't want to marry me."

Bai Li sighed and shook his head:

"Ugh."

"I almost decided to change wives."

This statement ignited a powder keg.

For the four devoted sisters, whose affection level reached 100 and whose souls were bound to each other until death, Bai Li was their life.

They can accept that Bai Li has other women around him, and they can accept that everyone sleeps together under the same bed.

But they absolutely cannot accept the phrase "changing wives," and they cannot accept any assumption that Bai Li will leave them.

Chen Tingting was the first to get angry.

She jumped out of bed and grabbed Bai Li's collar, the pattern on his floral arm particularly eye-catching.

"No!"

Chen Tingting gritted her teeth:

"You have to marry us! Try and find someone else!"

Li Jiaxin pushed Li Mengmeng aside and placed her hands on either side of Bai Li, trapping him between herself and the headboard.

"hehe……"

She stared into Bai Li's eyes: "You've fallen into our hands, and you still want to run away?"

Lin Xiaoshuang was not to be outdone.

She usually seems the most adorable and sweet, but this time she said something completely unexpected:

"Brother, if you dare to run away, I'll find the dog leash."

Lin Xiaoshuang showed her two little tiger teeth:

"Then I'll tie you to this bed. So you can't go anywhere and can only eat what I feed you."

Before Bai could even offer any words of comfort...

Zhang Qian, who had been sitting next to her, moved.

Without saying a word, she pounced on Bai Li again, pinning him down.

Zhang Qian lowered her head, her blue hair falling down and brushing against Bai Li's nose.

"Big brother." Zhang Qian looked directly into Bai Li's eyes:

Even if you really do run away...

"We'll find you too, then run you over with our car and force you into a ghost marriage."

Zhang Qian lowered her head and bit Bai Li's lips hard.

"You were born one of ours, and you will die one of ours."