''Big brother,'' Yin Hua mused, getting close to Shoyin who sat rigidly with a faint blush on him as he examined each precious desert coral, deciding which wedding gift to give to his bride in four days' time.
''I am soooo proud of you.''
Even though the immortal he was supposed to wed has made it clear time and time again that none of this is real, still he wanted the fake wedding to be special if not the most memorable one in case she had a real one with someone else in the future. His younger sister, who was yet to sleep peacefully ever since he grabbed the opportunity of being Xueyao's fake groom, kept smiling and blushing endlessly beside him as they decided which coral was the most suitable wedding gift.
