Although Zhu Yu still wouldn’t admit it out loud, everyone in the house knew that the relationship between him and Wei Ning had become incredibly close. They were practically glued to each other, whether they were eating or sleeping—inseparable.
Seeing how quickly their relationship had blossomed, Wei Mu made a suggestion: “Back then, Wei Ning was the one throwing a tantrum, so your wedding wasn’t properly done. I think it’s time to make up for it. Why not hold a grand wedding on your anniversary next year?”
Wei Ning agreed immediately, “Mom’s right, but isn’t it too long to wait until our anniversary next year?” The idea was so appealing that Wei Ning was already impatient.
Zhu Yu mumbled, “It’s not necessary.”
But Wei Mu saw through his reluctance. “It’s settled then. Ning’er, this time you need to put your heart into it and prepare well. Otherwise, when my future grandchildren ask about their two dads’ wedding, what am I supposed to say?”
Zhu Yu replied, “You’re getting carried away, old lady. Is today’s meal not to your liking?”
Wei Mu, unfazed, turned to Wei Ning. “Ning’er, tell me, isn’t what I’m saying reasonable?”
Wei Ning nodded in agreement, “Yes, I owe Zhu Zhu a proper wedding.”
Wei Ning was a man of action. Though the wedding was set for their anniversary next year, he quickly realized that preparing a grand and beautiful event was no small task. He deeply regretted how little effort he’d put into their first wedding, feeling he had wronged Zhu Yu. This time, he prepared a million-dollar diamond ring, a million-dollar wedding gown, and a lavish display of 9,999 drones to profess his love to the world—
Wei Ning was declaring to everyone that he was utterly in love with Zhu Yu.
Though the wedding was a private affair with no media allowed, reporters still managed to get wind of the record-breaking drone display, designed by a top team.
During an interview, the team wasn’t as proud as one might expect. Instead, they vented about how Wei Ning had pushed them to the brink, insisting on 9,999 drones even though it was nearly impossible. But Wei Ning had said, no matter the cost, it had to be done.
In the face of Wei Ning’s relentless financial pressure, the drone team had no choice but to comply: “If you can imagine it, we can make it happen!”
A reporter, curious, asked why exactly 9,999 drones? Wouldn’t 999 be enough? That number was stable and well within technical capabilities.
The team leader quietly hinted, “I heard that Zhang Peng used 999 drones at his wife’s wedding. Maybe Wei Ning didn’t want to be outdone.”
The reporter found this hard to believe. After all, Wei Ning was known for his calm and reliable public persona. Could he really be competing over something like this?
However, Wei Ning’s secretary, who knew the full story, read the report and thought, Wei Ning isn’t satisfied with just doubling the stakes anymore; now he’s going for a tenfold victory.
He also recalled how, at the wedding, Wei Mu had gently asked Zhu Yu if he could finally call her “Mom.” Zhu Yu had cheerfully obliged, and Wei Mu’s face lit up with joy, saying she loved how sweet her daughter-in-law was.
The secretary sighed, “How is it that even the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship in Wei Ning’s family is so harmonious? It’s enough to make anyone envious!”
Meanwhile, the object of the secretary’s envy, Wei Ning, was currently pinning Zhu Yu down on the bed, holding him by the waist, exchanging pheromones with him.
Zhu Yu, eyes brimming with tears, thought to himself: If I ever get another chance, I’ll make sure to take Wei Ning the moment our bodies switch.
This body swap had cost him dearly—both emotionally and physically. What a loss!
[The End]
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