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(Ni Yang’s Grand Wedding (15)

“Sorry, Xixi…” All Rick could do at that moment was apologize.

“I don’t want to hear you say sorry to me…” Xixi cried in his chest so hard that she could barely speak clearly.

Seeing Xixi cry like that, Rick did not know where to put his hands. Finally, he cuddled her and at that moment, the world became peacefully silent.

It was minus 20 degrees Celsius that night. The two quietly cuddled each other in silence.

Huo Mian, who was standing by the door inside was rather anxious.

“Honey, do you think they’ll end up like before, with both not opening up to each other? I’m not worried about Xixi, but rather Rick because he has such a stubborn personality…” Huo Mian said worriedly.

“Let fate decide. They each have the right to choose their own paths. I understand what a difficult position Rick is in right now…” Qin Chu said with a low voice.

“Then what about Xixi? She’s a girl and she’s going to waste her whole life’s happiness because of Rick…” Huo Mian looked at it from a female perspective, viewing Xixi as the weaker party.

“Honey, before we talk about this, we should ask what Pudding thinks about this,” Qin Chu pointed out the important aspect.

“Ah, if you didn’t remind me, I’d have forgotten about that. Let me call her now.”

Huo Mian took out her phone and video-called Pudding.

“Hello, Mommy.” Pudding seemed to be in a very good mood.

“Pudding, did you call Auntie Xixi?” Huo Mian went straight to the point.

“Yeah,” Pudding admitted.

“Why did you do that? Do you know how much trouble you caused Uncle Rick?” Huo Mian said in a serious tone.

“Mommy, stop pretending. Didn’t you always want them to get back together?” Pudding threw the ball back to Huo Mian.

“Huh? Who told you that?” Huo Mian said with a lower tone, unconsciously admitting it.

“Who needs to tell me? Your face tells me everything!”

“How did you know Auntie Xixi’s number?” Huo Mian asked with curiosity.

“When she came to our house last time, I added her on WeChat. Auntie Xixi sure is a pretty innocent person. Do you think she’s a good match for the deep and hard-to-understand Uncle Rick?”

“Pudding, we’re not talking about whether they’re fit for each other right now. The problem we’re trying to discuss here is how much trouble you’ve caused by telling Auntie Xixi about Uncle Rick!” Qin Chu couldn’t help but take the lead after seeing how troubled Huo Mian looked after she talked to Pudding.

“Daddy, calm down. You can’t force love. If they’re meant for each other, then no matter where they are, they would end up together. If they’re not meant to be, then no matter how hard you try to help them, it won’t work. I’m sure you understand this principle.”

“Yeah, you’re right.” Finally, even Qin Chu was persuaded by Pudding.

“Well, if that’s all, I’m going to go back to swimming. You two can keep watching. Let me know the results. Bye.” Pudding sounded like a well-put-together adult, leaving her parents dumbfounded.

“Honey, that phone call had zero value…” Huo Mian finally realized that they wanted to ask their daughter why she called but they ended up being persuaded by Pudding.

“So did Pudding successfully brainwash us?” Qin Chu exclaimed.

“Oh my god… that child of ours…” Huo Mian was incredibly astonished.

The twins brought them great happiness but also a lot of confusion.

Qin Chu and Huo Mian started to discuss about their daughter by the door.

Both the couples inside and outside didn’t know what to say.

Finally, one of Rick’s subordinates came over and advised Rick that it was time to leave. “Godfather, the helicopter is here. We should go.”



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