Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s
Chapter 656: Six hundred and fifty-four, proposal

Chapter 656: Six hundred and fifty-four, proposal

Luo Shan took a deep look at Luo Shan’s burial site, then stepped forward and walked into the distance with everyone else.

Not long after Luo Shu and the others had left, a man dressed in a black robe landed by Luo Shan’s grave.

He glanced at the small mound in front of him, his lips curving into an almost imperceptible smile. With a wave of his hand, the freshly laid soil was lifted off again, revealing Luo Shan’s figure.

With a sweep of his arm, he lifted Luo Shan’s body and flew away into the distance on a Flying Sword, soon disappearing into the sky.

Lu Hanmo summoned a Flying Sword and brought everyone back to Jinchen, landing in a deserted corner.

"That was so thrilling! It felt even better than riding on a plane."

"Luo Shu, do you have a Flying Sword too?"

"I want to ride it again in the future, can I?" Wang Fei and a few others dismounted from the Flying Sword, still enthused, and looked at Luo Shu. They hadn’t expected the friend they’d known for so long to be someone with powers like a fairy.

"Sure!" Luo Shu nodded in agreement. She still felt somewhat downhearted.

"Wang Fei!" Seeing Wang Fei return, Yang Mujing hurried forward and hugged her tightly. In the two days she was gone, he felt like he was about to collapse. Thank goodness she was all right!

"There are people around!" Wang Fei blushed, pushing Yang Mujing away shyly. Being held like this in front of everyone made her quite bashful.

"I won’t let go!" Yang Mujing held onto Wang Fei tightly. Only those who had lost knew how precious it was to regain what was once gone. At this moment, he suddenly changed his plan to wait until his career was established before getting married. He wanted to be with her and start a family of their own.

Having made up his mind, Yang Mujing immediately said, "Let’s get married!"

"Huh?" Wang Fei stared at Yang Mujing, astonished. "What did you say?"

"Wang Fei, please marry me!" Yang Mujing looked at Wang Fei, somewhat nervously, waiting for her response. He knew she liked him, but he didn’t know if she was willing to marry him.

Wang Fei reached out to touch Yang Mujing’s forehead, puzzled, "You don’t have a fever, so why are you talking nonsense?" She really wanted to marry him, but she also knew Yang Mujing was career-oriented. He liked her, but he loved his career even more.

He had told her that he would marry her when he succeeded in his career, and she had always looked forward to that day. So why had he suddenly changed his mind today?

Yang Mujing took Wang Fei’s hand from his forehead, held it in his, went down on one knee, and looked at her solemnly, "I’m not joking, nor talking nonsense. Wang Fei, I truly want to marry you. Please marry me."

"So romantic!"

"I suddenly really want to find a partner."

"Wang Fei, say yes to him!"

Luo Shu stepped forward and handed a ring to Yang Mujing, gesturing for him to put it on Wang Fei.

Wang Fei looked at Yang Mujing in disbelief, her heart pounding, "Are you really not joking?"

"I’m not!" Yang Mujing said earnestly, taking Wang Fei’s hand and slipping the ring on her slender finger, "From this moment on, you are my bride."

Seeing the earnestness in Yang Mujing’s eyes, Wang Fei fought back the urge to cry and nodded vigorously, "I agree to marry you!"

"That’s wonderful!" Yang Mujing stood up, lifted Wang Fei in his arms, and joyously spun around on the spot.

Loud laughter mixed with the clear sound of happiness, spreading a festive atmosphere that infected everyone present.

"After Yujuan’s wedding, we can celebrate Wang Fei’s."

"Oh man! This love bomb is hitting us in waves!"

"All the gods in heaven, please grant me a tall, handsome partner."

"Shouldn’t we all go have a meal to celebrate?"

"We should!" Everyone happily agreed in unison. It was a close call for them too, and with such joyous news, they naturally needed to celebrate properly.

Under the moonlight, Yang Mujing and Wang Fei walked hand in hand, their slightly inebriated faces both beaming with happiness. They had drunk quite a lot today, and if it hadn’t been for Luo Shu giving them Hangover Medicine, they would probably still be face down on the table, unable to stand up.

"After Luo Shu checks out the candidates for the script tomorrow, let’s go with her to the Divine Doctor Family. My sister is about to give birth, it’ll be perfect to tell her this happy news." Yang Mujing looked at Wang Fei, his eyes warm as the sun, filled with happy smiles. His sister would surely be overjoyed by the news. Today, when Luo Shu and the others went back, he had specifically asked Luo Shu not to tell his sister. He wanted to personally share the good news with her.

Wang Fei nodded with a smile, "It’s a good opportunity to see the Divine Doctor Family." She had always been curious about the Divine Doctor Family, and now knowing Luo Shu was not an ordinary person, she was even more eager to learn about it.

"Actually, I’ve never been to the Divine Doctor Family either," Yang Mujing admitted. His sister and Luo Qianyu had their wedding at the Lu family’s place, and soon after Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo had successive mishaps. Without an invitation, he couldn’t visit the Divine Doctor Family. Then he was busy with the ’Starlight’ business, so he never had the chance to visit the Divine Doctor Family.

"You haven’t been either?" Wang Fei asked in surprise.

"The Divine Doctor Family is quite mysterious, and without an invitation, I can’t just go. But soon, we’ll witness the grandeur of the Divine Doctor Family for ourselves," Yang Mujing said, looking forward to it.

Wang Fei nodded with a smile, "Yang Mujing, why did you suddenly change your mind? Didn’t you want to establish your career before starting a family?" She had wanted to ask this question before.

Yang Mujing gently tightened his grip on Wang Fei’s hand, gazing at her warmly, and said seriously, "When you disappeared these past few days, I realized how important you are to me. Without you by my side, I felt an emptiness in my heart, as if something was missing, and even lost my drive to work." He hadn’t slept at all last night, searching for her all over the streets, every place they had been, wherever she might have gone.

Wang Fei raised a sweet smile, playfully giving Yang Mujing a look, "So I’m that important to you! I thought I couldn’t compare with your documents." Hearing his words, she felt waves of sweetness in her heart, truly happy. It seemed this experience wasn’t entirely bad; otherwise, this Silly Goose might still be unable to see his own heart clearly. No wonder people often say that it’s only after losing something that one learns to cherish it.