You got your marriage certificate and then abandoned me? I'll feed the richest woman in the wor

The dim red and green spotlights cast dappled halos of light on the wig.

Xiao Li rubbed her cold arms.

I watched helplessly as the two figures embraced tightly.

They passed through the last terrifying corridor filled with traps without any hindrance.

I walked out from behind the heavy black curtain of the haunted house.

That cloyingly sweet and sour taste seemed to linger in the eerie, cold air.

Exit of the haunted house.

The dull metal door slid open to both sides.

The summer night breeze swept over me, carrying the unique moisture from the artificial lake.

The oppressive smell of dry ice in the haunted house was instantly dispelled.

It had gotten completely dark.

Night fell like a giant black velvet curtain, enveloping the Star Fantasy Amusement Park.

The landscape lights and illuminated trees in the amusement park all lit up at the same time.

Like flowing galaxies, they intertwine and swirl on the ground.

The bustling crowds of the daytime were gone.

The entire park was spacious and quiet, with only soft instrumental music playing on the radio.

Chen Yuan carried Shen Wanzhou as they steadily descended the steps leading to the exit of the haunted house.

Until your feet are firmly planted on the colored trail again.

Shen Wanzhou then slowly opened her eyes.

The blood-dripping prosthetics and frightening props were no longer in sight.

Instead, it was Chen Yuan's deep, smiling eyes that were so close to me.

She released her legs from the man's waist as if she had been electrocuted.

He slid off him.

My knees were still weak as soon as my feet touched the ground.

I almost lost my balance and staggered.

Chen Yuan stretched out his long arm and naturally wrapped his arm around her slender waist.

He brought her back into his safe haven.

"Want to go on the drop tower again, Mr. Shen?"

A deep, husky voice hovered above her head, carrying an undisguised mockery.

Shen Wanzhou's cheeks flushed instantly.

A blush spread from the base of her ears to the depths of her fair collarbone.

She reached out and lightly punched Chen Yuan's firm chest muscles, feeling both embarrassed and annoyed.

The force was weak and ineffective, like a tickle.

"I'm not playing anymore!"

She bit her full lower lip, leaving a white mark on it.

Her sparkling, peach-blossom eyes glared at him reproachfully.

Just now in the haunted house, she completely lost all the face she had ever had in her life.

Who would have thought those fakes would be made so realistically?

Chen Yuan took the opportunity to grasp her small hand that was hitting his chest.

Five fingers interlaced, ten fingers tightly clasped.

Warm palms pressed together, transmitting a continuous stream of heat.

"Let's go then, I'll take you somewhere that's not scary."

He took her hand and turned around.

Follow the main road covered with starlight-lit strips towards the very center of the amusement park.

In front.

A giant Ferris wheel that is 150 meters tall.

Like a giant, glowing gear of destiny, it stands silently under the night sky.

Each transparent glass cabin is lit with warm orange light.

It rotates slowly, in a continuous cycle.

This is the largest Ferris wheel in Jianghai City, known as the "Eye of the City".

A popular attraction where you usually have to wait in line for three hours to get a seat.

At this moment, it operates solely for the two of them.

Chen Yuan led Shen Wanzhou into a private VIP cabin that had already come to a stop.

The staff respectfully closed the cabin door.

Click.

The glass door was closed, blocking out the sound of the wind from outside.

The cabin is spacious and comfortable, with soft velvet cushions.

On the small round table in the middle, there was even warm black tea and fresh fruit.

With the sound of mechanical gears meshing.

The cockpit began to sway slightly and lifted off the ground.

It slowly ascended into the sky.

Shen Wanzhou took off her oversized sun-protective windbreaker and casually draped it over the seat next to her.

She was only wearing that French floral dress.

She didn't sit in the seat opposite her.

Instead, she naturally sat down next to Chen Yuan, her shoulder resting against his broad arm.

As the altitude continues to increase.

My horizons are becoming increasingly broad.

The amusement park beneath my feet gradually transformed into a glowing miniature model.

far away.

The bustling CBD of Jianghai City is brightly lit.

The wide viaducts look like golden ribbons.

Weaving through the towering steel skyscrapers.

The dazzling neon lights on both banks are reflected on the surface of the Huangpu River.

All of this was so beautiful, it felt like an unreal dream.

Shen Wanzhou leaned against the transparent glass window.

My hands were pressed against the cold glass.

Her gaze lingered greedily over the city she had lived in for over twenty years, a city she had never looked down upon so intently before.

When I was ten years old, I was locked in that windowless basement.

Her world was completely locked away.

No matter how bright the lights outside were, they couldn't penetrate that dark and damp corner in her heart.

She was afraid of crowds, afraid of noise, afraid of all unknown gazes.

Even after taking over the Shen family conglomerate, she simply confined herself to the fortress of Cloudtop Manor.

Like a cold, emotionless money-making machine.

But now.

She stood at the highest point in the city.

There was no panic, no suffocating sense of oppression.

There was only an unprecedented feeling of lightness and freedom, a desire to embrace the world.

She turned her head.

She looked at the man beside her, who was holding a cup of red tea and quietly watching her.

The warm yellow cabin lights outlined a soft golden edge on his cool profile.

Her deep eyes were filled with her reflection.

Shen Wanzhou's heart felt as if it were being gently lifted by a warm, large hand.

A bittersweet feeling of emotion fermented intensely in my chest.

She shifted her body.

She took the initiative to wrap her arms around Chen Yuan's waist.

She buried her face deeply in the warm crook of his neck.

With each breath, you could smell the reassuring, cool scent of soap emanating from him.

"Chen Yuan".

Her voice trembled, with a barely perceptible nasal tone.

"Thank you."

Chen Yuan put down his teacup.

He stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his embrace.

His large hand gently patted her slender back rhythmically.

"What are you thanking me for?"

His voice was deep and husky, carrying an unyielding indulgence.

"Thank you for pulling me out of that dark room."

Shen Wanzhou closed her eyes, her fingers gripping the fabric of his shirt tightly.

"Thank you for cooking for me every day, walking the red carpet with me, and taking me to the amusement park."

"I have never been happier than I am today."

"It's like... you've made up for all the fourteen years of missing childhood."

The girl's soft, tender confession was filled with unreserved trust and reliance.

In this cramped cabin.

It struck Chen Yuan's heart with a heavy blow.

He lowered his head, his chin gently resting on the top of Shen Wanzhou's head.

His deep black eyes gazed out the window at the vast night sky.

"That's not enough."

Chen Yuan's voice was low, carrying a chilling certainty.

"One last thing is still missing."

Shen Wanzhou was stunned for a moment, then lifted her head from his embrace.

Peach Blossom's eyes were full of doubt.

"What's missing?"

The moment she finished speaking.

The Ferris wheel cabins had just reached their highest point, 150 meters high.

boom--!

A deafening roar exploded over the river next to the amusement park.

Followed by.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Countless beams of light, trailing long streaks, shot into the sky simultaneously from ten launch points along the riverbank.

It bursts forth in the deep night.

Golden meteor shower, purple peonies, silvery waterfalls...

A top-notch fireworks show that occupied half of the night sky over Jianghai City.

At this moment, it blooms in full glory without reservation.

The loud explosion was filtered through the soundproof glass and turned into a low, muffled sound.

The bright, multicolored lights instantly illuminated the entire Ferris wheel cabin.

It also illuminated Shen Wanzhou's small face, which was stunned by extreme shock.

The dazzling flames danced in her clear pupils.

Last time, he used 80,000 drones to dispel her fear of her birthday.

This time, he celebrated her complete rebirth in this world with a sky full of fireworks.

Amidst the ultimate brilliance of the fireworks.

Chen Yuan lowered his head.

His large, well-defined hands cupped her delicate cheeks.

His slightly cool, thin lips carried an undeniable domineering yet deep affection.

It accurately covered her slightly parted red lips.

All the sounds, all the light and shadow.

In this intensely passionate yet tenderly deep kiss, all traces of passion faded away.

Fireworks illuminated their intertwined figures, and Chen Yuan's low, husky voice was muffled between his lips: "Wanzhou, this is just the beginning. From now on, I will be with you every single day."