1003 Tears

She walked behind him, leaned on the back of his chair and looked at the computer.

Her pupils shrank when she saw the extravagant Chinese wedding gown.

It was red.

There was golden embroidery with dragons and phoenix…

It was completed with a lavish headdress and veil.

"Nian Xiaomu pointed at the computer and she choked, "This…"

"Grandma prepared this." Yu Yuehan held her hand and pulled her in front.

He let her sit on his legs and hugged her.

"Grandma didn't know if you would prefer a Chinese wedding or a Western wedding. So she prepared for both."

As Yu Yuehan spoke, he scrolled down to the next photo.

It was a long white wedding gown.

The unique part was the material at the shoulders.

With wind, it would flap like a pair of wings.

It was tight-fitting at the hips, but the bottom part was spread out like the wings of a phoenix.

It was simple yet elegant.

It was very suitable for her.

A lot of effort had been put into the two gowns.

Not only was the gown prepared. Even the accessories were prepared.

Even the details were done with great effort.

"Grandma…"

Nian Xiaomu saw the wedding gown and her eyes turned watery.

Since she had lost her memory, Matriarch Yu gave her the most warmth.

She was Yu Yuehan's grandma, but she treated her like her own granddaughter and was so caring.

She always liked to hold Yu Yuehan's hand and reminded him, "Don't bully my Xiao Mumu."

Now, she had even prepared such great gowns…

Nian Xiaomu sniffled and held back her tears. "Now, grandma is really the one I love the most, followed by Xiao Liuliu. Yu Yuehan, you can only be third."

"???"

This was different from what he expected.

Shouldn't she have jumped into his arms excitedly when she saw that the gowns had been prepared beforehand?

Then, apologize for the misunderstanding and ask for forgiveness with a kiss?

"Grandma prepared the gown. What does it have to do with you?" Nian Xiaomu said coldly after hearing his complaints.

"You only didn't lie to me, there is no credit for that."

'"…"

He is worse than Tang Yuansi, who was critically ill.

What is the point of living anymore?

When Nian Xiaomu saw that she also had such gorgeous gowns, she started to worry about something else.

"I thought that Tang Yuansi's condition was much better this morning. Doesn't this mean that the treatment is taking effect? Why did the doctor discharge him and ask Shangxin to finish…"

Nian Xiaomu couldn't say the words "last wishes."

The moment she thought about Shangxin bringing up her child alone, she felt depressed.

She only had a few friends.

Tan Bengbeng was missing.

Shangxin was pregnant and would be a blissful mother. But now, she had to take care of Tang Yuansi and had to watch Tang Yuansi's life go downhill…

At least Zheng Yan was okay.

If any accident was to happen to Zheng Yan, Nian Xiaomu would suspect that she was toxic.

Anyone close to her would have bad luck.

Yu Yuehan heard her and answered, "Tang Yuansi only looks better, his body has already been hollowed by the special medicine."

Yu Yuehan closed the photo on his computer and opened a document.