Ji Changmu held her hand almost at the same time and led her to the floor-to-ceiling window.

He turned on the gramophone and the music from the record slowly flowed out.

To the beat, Ji Changmu held her hand and danced together.

Qiao Muyuan liked to see Ji Changmu from her perspective. She raised her head slightly and took in every look on his face. This handsome, mature, noble and elegant man was now her husband.

"When you were in a wheelchair, I was already prepared that I would never be able to dance with you in this life."

"A Yuan, if my legs can never stand up, I will never appear in front of you again."

"Then you can bear to watch me die alone?"

"I will stay far away from you."

"You are so cruel."

The corners of Ji Changmu's lips raised: "I'm fine now, don't think about the past."

"What are you thinking about when you dance with another woman?"

"Just dancing."

Qiao Muyuan smiled and stopped poking at his shorts.

Let the past go by. Ji Changmu now and in the future will always be hers alone.

The roses on the ground jumped with the footsteps, the candlelight swayed, and the music was melodious.

…

In late August, Qiao Muyuan successfully entered the University of Cambridge, where she will continue to study architectural design.

Ji Changmu was on a business trip to Australia and was unable to send her over. Fortunately, Uncle Tao Wenxing was always by her side.

Ji Changmu had already arranged everything for her. He bought a villa very close to the university in advance, bought furniture according to her favorite decoration style in advance, and even built a beautiful garden for her.

Including Peter, Feifei and Maoqiu's little family, he also took them all into consideration.

Sitting under the grape trellis in the garden, Qiao Muyuan turned on the small speaker, listened to music, and ate grapes, holding a fur ball in his arms.

Ji Changmu made a video call to her: "Can you adapt to life in the UK?"

"Okay, no problem." Qiao Muyuan put the phone on the stand, picked up the fur ball and showed it to him, "Let me show you the little guy."

"Can they adapt to the water and soil here?"

"There's no problem, Maoqiu fights with Feifei every day, and yesterday he broke a vase of mine. Peter is relatively lazy, and he still likes to bask in the sun under the fence as he did in New York." Qiao Muyuan told him about homely things, "

Brother Ji, have you forgotten that I often came to England when I was a child, and a very good friend of my father’s, who is also my Uncle Meng, is here.”

"Oh, your Uncle Meng, I heard you mention it."

"Yes, Brother Chengfan and I often came to the UK when we were young. Later, we didn't come as much as we were busy with studies, but Brother Chengfan came here often, and his master is also here."

"Study hard and leave it to Butler Tao if you have anything to do. Don't get distracted. This is what you should do in the next two years."

"You are so fierce."

"What's the matter? Did you hear it?"

"I heard it!" Can Qiao Muyuan not hear it? He didn't want her to have children at this age, just so that she could have her own independent career and different insights.

She will not live up to his kindness.

"Well, come closer and let me see."

Ji Changmu found it hard to see his little wife clearly due to the harsh sunlight over there.

Qiao Muyuan had just been bitten by him. She knew in her heart that it was her he wanted to look at, but she deliberately brought the fur ball close to the phone screen.

Ji Changmu: "..."

So disgusting.
Chapter completed!