CHAPTER 584: CHAPTER 501 WOODEN BOX

No one’s love remains unchanged forever. While Xu Er might be capable of such dedication for now, what about in the future?

From Long Wu and Su Meng, Li Si felt that the matters of love and emotions are often inexplicable.

Fairy tales always end with the prince and Cinderella living happily ever after, and then the story ends.

As for the daily grind that follows—firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and tea—those trivialities and compromises are rarely mentioned.

If two people don’t manage their relationship well, communicate, and show tolerance as time goes by, they cannot sustain happiness forever.

Bai Shasha nodded seriously, "Si, I understand! Don’t worry, I know what to do!"

"Sigh! But every time I think about Meng Meng’s situation, I can’t help but feel disheartened. Why has her life been so difficult thus far?"

Li Si held her hand and patted it lightly. "Maybe things will get better from now on. Let’s visit her often and keep her company, okay?"

She had experienced postpartum confinement herself. Although the postpartum care center had excellent facilities,

her mood was still not entirely bright, especially after giving birth. For someone who had just stepped into the role of a new mom, this identity required some adapting.

What’s more, there seemed to always be a hidden bomb around, ready to explode at any moment.

She constantly worried for Su Meng, silently praying that it would never go off—or if it must, at least wait until Su Meng had finished her postpartum recovery and was strong enough to handle it.

"Okay! If I have time, I’ll come by," Bai Shasha said resolutely.

The two chatted for a while longer. It wasn’t until Li Si sent Bai Shasha home that she left.

Leng Mochen reviewed the latest updates on Nie Xiuwei’s whereabouts presented by his subordinate.

That man truly was relentless, flying back to Y Country in a rush on the same day.

The fact that Qin Xin stayed behind surprised him. She had joined Zheng Huanxue’s entertainment company.

Has she given up on taking revenge against him?

Leng Mochen shook his head with a cold laugh. These people surely have more cards up their sleeves.

However, unless Nie Xiuwei never returns, the next time he does, it won’t be so easy to let him slip away!

As he was pondering, there came a knock on the door. "Come in!"

Jiang Feng entered with a folder in hand, speaking respectfully, "President! Here’s the list of guest performers for the opening day of Mo Si International—please have a look."

Leng Mochen raised an eyebrow, "Hmm!"

He opened the folder, glanced at it, and a meaningful smile played on his lips. "Good!"

Since they delivered themselves to his doorstep, he might as well see what kind of game they intended to play.

Jiang Feng briefed him on some additional work matters before stepping out after finishing his report.

Not long after, while Leng Mochen was tapping his fingers rhythmically on the desk, deep in thought, Li Si suddenly pushed the door open and softly called, "Hubby!"

"What’s up?" Leng Mochen stood up and extended his arms to welcome her.

Li Si wrapped her arms around his strong waist, inhaling the familiar scent of him deeply, feeling incredibly at ease.

She finally spoke after a while. "I missed you so much! Hubby, you’re the best!"

Leng Mochen, clearly pleased by her words, cupped her small head that was rubbing against his chest. "Just realizing I’m the best now?"

Li Si looked up at him, pouting coquettishly. "That’s so not true! Hubby, I don’t know why, but I suddenly missed you so much! Hurry, hug me tight!"

Unable to hold back his laughter, Leng Mochen tightened his embrace, an amused grin curling at the corners of his lips.

"Alright, alright! Come here, my precious baby!"

They tacitly avoided mentioning Long Wu and the others, choosing instead to savor this sweet moment quietly.

It was only after a while that Li Si brought up Bai Shasha’s mention of Xu Er’s proposal.

"Shasha said this time she’s almost ready to agree!"

Leng Mochen rubbed his nose. "Everything’s ready—it’s all up to Xu Er now!"

What he didn’t disclose was that Xu Er had just called him earlier, excitedly sharing his elaborate plans and preparations.

Xu Er and Bai Shasha both had a taste for excitement; after they started dating, they had even joined a rock-climbing club together.

This time, Xu Er had racked his brain and decided on a unique proposal.

He planned to place the engagement ring in a small wooden box he had crafted himself and hang it midway along the climbing route.

When the time came, he intended to ask Bai Shasha to retrieve it, ensuring it would be a delightful surprise.

Afterward, he’d propose—certain that, in that setting, most girls would feel deeply moved.

He’d probably only need to kneel on one knee, and she’d eagerly say yes.

Though Xu Er had spoken with great excitement, deep down, he was still a little uncertain.

He had even asked Leng Mochen multiple times whether his idea was creative enough.

Now, facing Li Si, Leng Mochen had no intention of betraying his buddy’s plan, lest Bai Shasha catch wind and lose the element of surprise in the proposal.

The next day, Xu Er and Bai Shasha were already geared up, standing at the foot of a steep cliff.

Bai Shasha looked up at the tall, seemingly endless rock face and asked, "Why did you suddenly decide to do this today?"

Wasn’t everyone saying he was going to propose again?

What was this all about now?

Proposing in this outfit? She noticed Xu Er wasn’t giving away any hints, which left her a little confused.

Xu Er flashed a broad smile, his recently bronzed skin making his teeth look even whiter. "Ready? How about a race?"

Bai Shasha’s competitive spirit flared up. "Sure! What’s the bet? What happens if one loses or wins?"

Apart from the difference in physical strength between men and women, her climbing skills weren’t much inferior to Xu Er’s.

Xu Er snickered to himself as his scheme unfolded but quickly put on a serious face when Bai Shasha glanced over. "Whoever loses has to listen to the winner!"

"What do you mean? A single bet decides everything in the future?" Bai Shasha wasn’t falling for it—what if she slipped up and lost?

Xu Er grinned ingratiatingly. "Just this once! Is that okay? Whoever loses has to do one thing the other person says!"

He couldn’t risk upsetting Bai Shasha before anything significant even unfolded.

Bai Shasha pondered for a moment before nodding in agreement, her gaze carrying a hint of suspicion as she looked at him. Her smile betrayed some inner amusement and curiosity.

Her lips couldn’t help but curl into a grin.

Once they were ready, a signal to start was given, and both began climbing upward with skillful speed.

Before long, the two reached a platform-like area on the cliff.

Xu Er suddenly let out an "Ah!"

The sound startled Bai Shasha, making her think something had happened to him. Her hand briefly slipped against the rock but didn’t lose grip.

"What happened to you?"

"Shasha! Look, there’s a wooden box up there!" Xu Er pointed above them.

Bai Shasha tilted her head to look upward. Sure enough, a box was hanging from a tree that grew out of the cliff.

"What is that?" she asked, glancing at Xu Er from her position slightly below him.

Xu Er feigned innocence. "No idea! Shasha, why don’t you check it out? I’ll wait for you here on this platform!"

Bai Shasha glanced between the two of them, then back at the box.

Finally, a playful smile crossed her lips. She understood! This guy!

The joy and sweetness in her heart bubbled over like boiling water, overflowing with warmth.

This guy really did have a knack for romance!

"Alright! I’ll go get it. Wait down here for me!" Her tone overflowed with tangible warmth and sweetness.

Xu Er moved to the platform with deliberate ease, his eyes fixed on Bai Shasha’s nimble movements. A surge of emotion swept through him, and he found himself grinning foolishly.

This was the woman he loved—his brave, resilient little lady.

She could be fiercely independent most of the time, yet in certain moments, she melted his heart completely. (To be continued. If you enjoyed this work, feel free to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)