Monday, April 27, 2026

Chapter 118 Wedding Announcement

   When Ta You opened her eyes, she saw two demonic hands kneading her face. Ta You screamed, "Tasukete!" (Help!) and hurriedly jumped up from the sofa, running behind Han Yin. Bing Tong smiled, and then everyone else burst into laughter, even the usually quiet Kui had a slight smile on her face.

  "Ta, come here, we're going to eat." Bing Tong smiled and waved to Ta You. Ta You wiped her eyes and looked at Bing Tong. "Ice Sister, I'm hungry!" she said, running into Bing Tong's arms. The child had clearly forgotten what had just happened.
  Bing Tong smiled, then stood up and took Ta You's hand, leading her towards the dining room. The others followed. "Everyone, go and get some rest! Come to school with me
  tomorrow
  ," Bing Tong said to them after dinner. "We understand." Everyone nodded seriously, except for the drowsy little Ta You, who nodded absentmindedly. Bing Tong wanted to laugh even more at her appearance, then she glanced at Kui, who picked up Ta You and carried her upstairs. The
  rest of them exchanged glances and went upstairs to rest. It's worth mentioning that Ta You, like Bing Tong, lived on the sixth floor, while Han Yin and Ming lived on the fifth.
  At Yu Mo's house
  , "There's nothing I can do, I still can't find out," Wei Yi sighed. "By the way, who leaked Bing'er's identity?" Ying Lin suddenly stood up and asked. She had been curious about this since school ended. "I don't think so!" You Yun said. Ying Lin rolled her eyes at him and said, "But I only told you guys!" "Oh, right, Mo Xi'er." A name flashed through Yinglin's mind, and she looked at Xi'er.
  Xi'er felt uneasy under her gaze, and just then a phone call came in. Xi'er hurriedly answered the phone: "What? How could this happen!" Tears immediately streamed down her face.
  "Xi'er, what's wrong?" Wei Yi asked. "Brother Yi, my family's company went bankrupt, and all the company's stock was bought up." Xi'er said, crying. "How could this happen!" Wei Yi wiped away Xi'er's tears and asked. "I don't know either! Father wants me to go home immediately, Brother Yi, what should I do!" Xi'er said, and was about to leave.
  "Going back now won't help! How about this! I'll go back with you." Wei Yi took Xi'er's hand, and then said to Youyun and the others, "We're leaving first." Then he hurriedly left.
  "How could this happen so suddenly!" Yongyu asked. "I don't know either! We'll probably know what happened tomorrow. Let's go and rest first!" Youyun shook her head, then stood up and pulled Yinglin away. Yongyu pouted, then said goodbye and left as well. As for Ziyu, he sat on the sofa with a wicked smile; he knew exactly what was going on.
  The next day,
  "Your Highness," the maid called out as Bingtong came downstairs. Bingtong nodded, then, with the maid's help, sat down on the sofa. "Bring me today's newspaper," Bingtong ordered. "Yes." The maid nodded, then went to the side and handed Bing Tong a newspaper.
  Bing Tong glanced at it; it was all about her. Only a small headline at the bottom caught her eye: "The Mo Group Goes Bankrupt Overnight; To Save His Fiancée, Wei Yi, the Young Master of the Wei Group, Decides to Hold a Wedding Ceremony with Mo Xi'er Next Week.
  " Bing Tong sneered. 'Marriage?' What a joke! What would Wei Yi think if he knew she was Qian Xin Bing Tong? She couldn't wait to find out.
  "Hyō no Ane." Suddenly, a figure darted into Bing Tong's arms. Bing Tong knew without a doubt that it was Ta You. Ta You seemed still half asleep, snuggling against Bing Tong.
  Bing Tong smiled, then forcefully straightened her face and said, "Ta, we still have things to do today. Let's prepare something to eat!" Hearing this, Ta You immediately woke up. She quickly ran upstairs again.
  A short while later, Ta You came running downstairs. However, this time Ta You was no longer wearing the Pleasant Goat pajamas she had worn before, but a blue dress, still with a large bow in her hair, and pink boots on her feet.
  Ta You quickly ran to Bing Tong, twirled around, and asked, "Does it look good?" Her voice was a little stiff. "Yes..."

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