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  However, this was only her deduction.

  She would need the help of the police to get to the bottom of the matter.

  “I’ve recorded down what Miss Nian has said today. Thank you for your cooperation. Later on, if you recall anything else, feel free to provide us with the information.”


  “Thank you for your hard work.”


  Nian Xiaomu expressed her appreciation and left the police station.

  When she walked outside, she saw Yu Yuehan’s tall figure standing on the street next to a tree.

  The barren branches were filled with snow.

  The ground was covered in snow too.

  When the wind blew across her face, it felt extremely cold.

  While subconsciously pulling her coat more tightly over herself, Nian Xiaomu wondered why Yu Yuehan wasn’t in the car. Then, she saw that he was on the phone.

  It was rare to see an expression of resignation on his aloof face.

  With one hand in the pocket of his trench coat, Yu Yuehan leaned against the tree trunk as he spoke.

  “Grandma, there’s no need to go through the trouble… No, I’m not saying that you’re troublesome…”


  “Chinese or Western style—both are fine… Yes, yes, yes, we don’t have any opinion…”


  “Page boy? We don’t need one. Xiao Liuliu is enough…”


  “It’s not that I disagree with you. Don’t get angry, Grandma… Alright, alright, we will listen to you…”


  “…”


  It was out of the ordinary to hear Yu Yuehan coax someone.

  Nian Xiaomu did not need to know what had transpired over the phone call, but could guess that his grandmother must have reprimanded him.

  She was on Grandma’s side and when she secretly snickered gleefully by the side, Yu Yuehan caught her in the act.

  Pulling her into an embrace, he lowered his head and bit her on the tip of her nose.

  “Ouch!” Nian Xiaomu yelped out in pain.

  At that moment, Matriarch Yu overheard the shriek, and Nian Xiaomu could immediately hear her chiding Yu Yuehan over the phone.

  “You little rascal, what did you do to my Xiao Mumu? Did you bully her again? How many times have I told you that you have to dote on your wife, not bully her. Why don’t you listen? Sooner or later you will chase your wife away. It’ll be too late to regret it by then!”


  “Grandma, I didn’t bully her!”


  “Grandma, he bullied me!”


  Both of them answered at the same time.

  “Be honest.”


  Nian Xiaomu got pinched on her waist and cried out in pain.

  Leaning toward Yu Yuehan’s cell phone, she protested pitifully, “Grandma, he even used violence…”


  Yu Yuehan: “…!!”


  Before his grandmother could react, Yu Yuehan hastily hung up the call.

  “Hey, you’re cheating! How can you hang up Grandma’s call?” When Nian Xiaomu saw what Yu Yuehan did, she quickly reached out and tried to snatch his phone.

  Yu Yuehan pulled her into his arms and locked her tiny waist as he looked back cheekily at her raging eyes.

  “Did I bully you, Nian Xiaomu? Used violence too?”


  “Hee hee… We are a couple after all. Let’s not be too calculative over certain matters. What did I say just now? I can’t remember anymore.” Nian Xiaomu pushed Yu Yuehan’s hand away and anxiously tried to take a step back.

  However, he refused to let go, so she could not move an inch.

  Even if she shifted backward, she was pulled forward immediately.

  “It’s a misunderstanding! What happened just now was a misunderstanding! By the way, why was Grandma calling you? I heard something about Chinese and Western style…” Nian Xiaomu pressed her hands against his chest meekly.

  “Wedding ceremony.”


  Yu Yuehan’s eyes sparkled as he spoke.

  His gaze became tender after saying those two words.

  “Do you like Chinese style or Western style?”


  “…” Nian Xiaomu did not expect them to be discussing this matter. She had only just started dating Yu Yuehan, and it felt like a dream that they were getting married so soon.ss