He transmigrated into the body of the school heartthrob's spoiled ex-girlfriend, and he insiste

In a pure white space.

The golden light flourishes.

The sphere of light, suspended in mid-air, began to disintegrate.

It transformed into countless golden starlight.

Like a silent meteor shower, it fell gently upon Wenning.

The starlight touched her skin and instantly blended in.

warm current.

Wen Ning felt an unprecedented, strange warm current flowing through his limbs and bones.

It's like repairing some kind of invisible crack.

Those physical deficiencies caused by past exposure to rain, staying up late, depression, and psychogenic fainting.

Under the influence of this warm current, it was gradually filled.

At last.

That warm energy gathered at her flat stomach.

It's warm and cozy, and feels wonderfully comforting.

【Host.】

The sound of the light sphere became ethereal and gradually faded away.

Seeing you like this makes me feel relieved.

Your body took a heavy toll during those three years in Paris, and coupled with your pre-existing health conditions, it will be very difficult for you to get through the long pregnancy.

This is the last thing I can do for you.

This is my wedding gift to you.

[Gift of permanent attribute - "Mother and Child Safe and Healthy" buff.]

From this day forward, may all illnesses befall us.

Go, Wen Ning.

Go live a long and healthy life, and grow old with him.

The last glimmer of starlight sank into Wen Ning's brow.

The white space collapsed completely.

Everything returns to nothingness.

……

Wen Ning suddenly opened his eyes.

The first thing you see is the familiar ceiling of a hotel suite.

The air was filled with the delicate fragrance of white roses.

She lay on the large bed, not breathing heavily as she usually did when she woke up from a dream.

Quite the opposite.

My body is very light.

Incredibly light.

For some time now, she had been suffering from morning sickness, dizziness in the morning, and a long-term feeling of fatigue that had been building up inside her.

It vanished completely overnight.

Even breathing became smooth and clear, filled with energy.

She sat up.

She looked down and touched her lower abdomen.

There was no longer the occasional tight, dragging pain there.

Instead, there is a sense of peace and reassurance.

The system didn't lie to her.

That was not just a simple dream.

That was its most precious dowry.

Wen Ning threw off the covers and stepped barefoot onto the soft carpet.

She walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

He pulled back the heavy curtains.

It wasn't fully light yet.

The distant coastline took on a deep blue-purple hue.

The sea breeze whips up waves that lap against the pristine white sand.

Sudden.

At the horizon, a golden crack appeared.

The sun leaps out of the sea.

The first rays of the rising sun pierced the darkness before dawn like a sharp sword.

Golden sunlight crossed the sea, passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and shone down on Wen Ning without reservation.

It bathed her in a dazzling halo.

A brand new day.

A brand new life.

……

"Click".

The suite door was pushed open from the outside.

"Bride! Time to get up and transform!"

With a spirited shout, Sweetie burst in.

Behind her followed a large, top-notch styling team.

Pushing a mobile clothes rack full of accessories, carrying various designer makeup cases in her hand.

Sweetie walked in.

Seeing Wen Ning standing by the window, basking in the sunlight, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Wow……"

Sweetie's eyes widened, and she quickly walked over, staring at Wen Ning's face from left to right.

"Ningning, what kind of amazing cosmetic procedure did you secretly get done behind my back last night?"

"Your complexion looks amazing!"

In front of the mirror.

The chief makeup artist, holding Wen Ning's chin, also looked amazed.

"Ms. Wen, your skin is absolutely perfect."

The makeup artist held the foundation brush, unsure where to begin.

"Her skin is clear and rosy, without even a hint of dark circles or pregnancy puffiness. I don't even know how to apply this foundation; applying it even slightly thicker would be superfluous."

Wen Ning looked at herself in the mirror.

Her eyes were clear and moist.

Her cheeks had a healthy pink hue, and her lips were naturally red.

Wen Ning, who was filled with fear because of the system tasks and withered and pale because of guilt.

I died completely in last night's dream.

Now, she is radiant and full of vitality.

All the gloom has vanished.

"Don't wear too much makeup."

Wen Ning smiled slightly at herself in the mirror.

Keep it simple.

……

The styling was done very quickly.

Because it doesn't require heavy concealer or complicated updos.

A simple French braid, adorned with a few round pearls.

Refined and elegant.

Wen Ning stood up.

His gaze fell on something not far away.

There, hanging quietly, was a wedding dress.

That was Plan B, which Jiang Ci personally supervised, forcing the planning company and designers to scrap it overnight and revise it again and again.

All the restrictive French corsets have been removed.

The heavy, cumbersome oversized skirt and rhinestones have been removed.

It was replaced with the lightest and most luxurious soft yarn.

The high-waisted design perfectly protects her lower abdomen, without any feeling of pressure.

Although it wasn't as luxurious and extravagant as the initial plan.

But every stitch, every inch of fabric of this wedding dress.

They were all filled with the man's deep affection for her, his worries, and his boundless compromises.

Wen Ning walked over.

Fingertips gently caressed the soft gauze.

She remembered the boy who had gone mad on a rainy night.

She remembered the boy who stood in front of her, holding a ruby ​​necklace, looking bewildered.

I remembered the man kneeling outside the old house, his eyes red as he pleaded with his parents.

I also remembered the pitiful "I miss you" he sent me last night.

Wen Ning raised her head.

Looking out the floor-to-ceiling windows at the bright sunlight and the vast blue sea.

A smile slowly crept onto his lips.

It was a smile without a trace of gloom, a smile of ultimate beauty.

His eyes were filled with expectant light.

"Jiang Ci."

She murmured softly.

"I am coming."