Chapter 1160: Chapter 34 CC Verification (Extra for Silver Alliance, Unparalleled Under the Heavens Day 37!)_4

“But CC is different. She has never mentioned having nightmares, which means the dreams she has don’t emotionally impact her much. Either they’re ‘pleasant dreams,’ or just ‘ordinary dreams.’ In short, they’re definitely not nightmares.”

“This is probably why CC never cared about the content of her dreams or even questioned whether she truly dreams at all–because dreams have so little influence on her life and emotions, far less than the memory fragments do.”

This is also a rather peculiar point.

[Why is it that even though they’re both Millennium Stakes, only CC has memory fragments? What makes her special?]

Creaaak–

The study door opened, and Zhao Yingjun walked in.

Lin Xian turned and looked at her stomach:

“Why isn’t it showing yet?”

“What are you so anxious about?”

Zhao Yingjun also touched her stomach:

“It’s not even two months yet, so it’s normal that there’s no visible change. But I can feel the difference myself–it’s just that you lack observation when it comes to me.”

“I’ll make sure to observe more carefully from now on.”

Lin Xian tapped the VR headset on his desk:

“Everything is slowly getting resolved. Maybe after the meeting today, we’ll hear the best possible news.”

“Get some rest early, Yingjun. Didn’t we agree to go to the Imperial Capital tomorrow to meet your parents and discuss the wedding?”

“Marriage is a major life event. I think you should reconsider this whole ‘destination wedding with no actual ceremony’ idea. It still feels a bit too hasty–shouldn’t there be some sense of ceremony?”

Zhao Yingjun walked behind Lin Xian.

She placed her arms around his neck and chuckled softly:

“The romance and ceremony you’ve already given me are more than enough. Besides, marriage is about the two of us–why do we need to put on a show for others?”

“More importantly… I’m already going to be a mom. I can completely skip over the wife stage and move directly into the mother role. Compared to the joy and anticipation of welcoming our baby, the wedding itself honestly doesn’t feel that important anymore. I’ve already entered the next phase ahead of schedule, after all.”

“Instead of putting on a conventional wedding for others, I’d much rather have a trip that’s just for the two of us. I’ve already decided on the destination.”

Pausing, Zhao Yingjun said:

“[Copenhagen].”

Lin Xian covered Zhao Yingjun’s hand with his right hand, held it gently, and smiled slightly:

“You’re not jealous of yourself, are you?”

“Of course not. I’m not that petty.”

Zhao Yingjun straightened up and playfully ruffled Lin Xian’s hair:

“I just think… shouldn’t we visit The Little Mermaid Bronze Statue and let Huang Que see how happy we are now?”

“Huang Que’s biggest regret was not being able to keep her Lin Xian, not being able to stay by Yu Xi’s side. Now, thanks to her, we have everything. I think it’s only right to thank her.”

“Perhaps this is the moment Huang Que most wanted to see–her regrets being resolved through us.”

Lin Xian nodded:

“But a trip and a wedding don’t have to conflict. The main thing is, will your parents agree?”

“They would absolutely love it.”

Zhao Yingjun smiled:

“Nowadays, the system advocates simplified weddings and funerals–or even skipping them entirely–to set an example against extravagance and wastefulness. My parents are fully supportive of us taking this modest approach to such an important life event. In fact… in their social circle, lavish weddings are frowned upon. Everyone keeps it very low-key. Sometimes, just having the two families share a meal counts as a wedding.”

“People, after all, usually want most what they don’t have. For my parents, who already have plenty of status and face, they don’t need an extravagant wedding to prove anything to anyone.”

“That’s true.”

Lin Xian expressed his understanding:

“It’s quite the opposite of my parents. My parents believe that such events should be grand–they think the more elaborate and showy, the better, to spread the word far and wide.”

“But my parents also greatly respect our opinions. Personally, I don’t want a lavish wedding either. The main thing is…”

He pursed his lips and said quietly:

“The main thing is I feel like there are still so many things I haven’t accomplished, so many promises I haven’t fulfilled.”

“Take your time and think it through. I’ll follow your lead.”

Zhao Yingjun walked out of the study:

“I warmed a glass of milk for you in the kitchen’s warmer. Make sure you drink it after your meeting. I’m heading to bed–I won’t wait up for you.”

“Okay.”

Lin Xian replied:

“Good night. See you in my dreams.”

He suddenly froze.

It was an offhand comment–something he had never said before. It was entirely because of the influence of CC’s dreams.

He looked up and watched Zhao Yingjun walk out of the study:

“Do you usually dream about me?”

“I haven’t dreamed about you much these past two months.”

Zhao Yingjun said:

“Because I know you’re here at home, by my side. There’s no need to dream about you–that’s probably something subconscious.”

“But before that…”

She turned back, smiled slightly, and said:

“You were a frequent guest in my dreams.”