Over the following days, Gu Xiulin and Shi Jun happily kept themselves busy preparing for their wedding.
Together, they bustled through the vibrant city, selecting their formal attire, booking the banquet venue, and discussing every minor detail of the ceremony. Every choice they made reflected their shared anticipation for their future life and stood as a firm testament to their devotion to one another.
Watching them from the sidelines, System 007 remarked with emotion, “I didn’t expect the wish of this world to be fulfilled so quickly.”
Hearing this, Shi Jun let out a dismissive, mocking laugh. “Who told him to be so stupid? Kidnapping me time and after time, unable to wait even a single moment.”
His voice was dripping with irony, as if he were discussing someone else’s story. He gave a small shake of his head and added, “In the end, before I even said anything, he just went ahead and confessed.”
The day of the wedding finally arrived. The venue was decorated in a manner both luxurious and warm. Tycoons from the business world, prominent socialites, and close friends and family gathered to offer their congratulations, making the atmosphere extraordinarily lively. Cameras flashed continuously, capturing every unforgettable moment.
Gu Xiulin wore a bespoke, hand-tailored black suit with a simple boutonnière pinned to his lapel, looking exceptionally solemn and elegant. Though anticipation and nervousness flickered in his eyes and his palms were slightly damp with sweat, he did his best to maintain his composure. Taking a deep breath, he squared his shoulders, ready to welcome the most important milestone of his life.
Shi Jun was dressed in an exquisite white suit. Tailored specifically for him, every inch of fabric hugged his frame perfectly, accentuating his tall, slender build and graceful lines. The cut of the suit was sharp and refined, with every detail from the collar to the hem showcasing the masterful craftsmanship of haute couture. His hair had been meticulously styled, and a radiant, happy smile graced his face. Holding a bouquet of fresh flowers, the delicate fragrance wafted through the air, lending an extra touch of romance to this special day.
Arm in arm, the two stepped into the wedding hall. Their faces beamed with happiness, their eyes reflecting deep anticipation and hope for the future. They looked at each other and shared a silent smile, as if quietly telling one another: From this moment on, we will spend the rest of our lives together.
The surrounding crowd erupted into applause and cheers as camera shutters clicked in rapid succession, preserving the newlyweds’ blissful moments. This wedding was not only a testament to their love, but also a beautiful prelude to their future together.
After the wedding, Gu Xiulin took Shi Jun to City A. They toured the city’s most famous landmarks, leaving their footprints everywhere from historic museums to modern art galleries. They also attended several high-end banquets. Beneath the dazzling chandeliers and amidst the aroma of fine wine, their life unfolded like a vibrant tapestry, with each day bringing new surprises and laughter. For Gu Xiulin, this world had become infinitely more beautiful simply because Shi Jun was in it.
On a serene afternoon, Gu Xiulin and Shi Jun sat together on a bench in the courtyard. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled patterns of light and shadow over them. Gazing at the blooming, multicolored flowers that filled the air with their sweet fragrance, their hearts were brimming with peace and contentment. In these quiet moments, enjoying each other’s company, it felt as though the entire universe had stood still just for them.
Gu Xiulin gently took Shi Jun’s hand. His palm was warm and dry, conveying a boundless depth of love. “Being able to spend this lifetime with you is my greatest fortune,” he said. His voice was soft and sincere, every word carrying the weight of a love poem that resonated deeply in Shi Jun’s heart.
Gu Xiulin gazed intensely at Shi Jun, his deep eyes looking as though they could peer into the very depths of his soul. A question that had lingered in his heart for a long time finally surfaced. “Will we still be together in our next life?” he asked.
There was a touch of hope in his voice, but also a hint of vulnerability. He knew there was no logical answer to such a question, yet they both wished that no matter how the wheel of reincarnation turned, their love would transcend everything and endure forever.
Shi Jun smiled, his gaze filled with warmth and unwavering certainty. He answered softly, “Of course we will. Have you forgotten? I left my mark on your forehead. No matter where you are, I will always be able to feel your presence. Our souls will remain intertwined, transcending time, space, life, and death, for generation after generation.”
Hearing this, Gu Xiulin let out a bright, pure laugh and pulled Shi Jun into a tight embrace.
Time flew by, and they eventually reached the twilight of their lives. On the eve of their departure from this world, Gu Xiulin and Shi Jun held each other tightly. Sharing a deep, affectionate kiss, they slipped away, forever enveloped in one another’s arms.
When Shi Jun woke up again, he felt as though he were cradled in a warm cloud.
Slowly opening his eyes, he found himself lying on a pristine, soft bed, the sheets as delicate as swan down against his skin. Looking around, he realized he was in an elegantly decorated bedroom.
Outside, night was falling. The dying embers of the sunset filtered through a gap in the curtains, casting a golden band of light across the floor. However, no lights were turned on inside, leaving the room blanketed in dimness.
Shi Jun felt around and pressed the switch on the headboard. Soft light immediately flooded the room, dispelling the gloom.
Tossing back the duvet, his feet touched the floor, sinking into the plush softness of the carpet. Shi Jun took in his surroundings, his gaze sweeping slowly across the room, taking in every single detail.
Suddenly, the sound of running water from the bathroom broke the silence.
A moment later, the bathroom door swung open, and a man stepped out. Water droplets still clung to the tips of his hair, trickling down his cheeks and dripping onto the floor with a soft, pattering sound. Seeing that Shi Jun was awake, the man offered a gentle smile. “You’re awake.”
He wore only a bath towel wrapped around his waist. Droplets of water trailed down the contours of his body, tracing over healthy, wheat-toned skin that gleamed with an alluring luster. His facial features were sharp, deep, and beautifully defined sculpted like a masterpiece from the hands of a master artist. His lips, in particular, were incredibly charming, their subtle upward curve seeming to offer a silent invitation.
Shi Jun stared at him blankly, a string of descriptors instantly flashing through his mind: flawless physique, handsome face, aloof and striking, heavily wrapped in an air of abstinence…
As these concepts swirled in his thoughts, his heart rate spiked, and a faint blush crept onto his cheeks. Suddenly feeling terribly self-conscious that his gaze had been far too direct, he quickly covered his face with his hands and turned away.