Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

On the way to the airport, Han Yue parked his car in an open space shortly after driving a distance from the Lan Family Manor.

Han Guoguo watched her brother park the car with one hand, and asked, puzzled, "What are you doing?"

Han Yue ignored Han Guoguo, took out the phone in the central control room, typed a few words in the pinned chat interface, exited the interface, dialed a number, and said, "You can release it now."

This whole operation left Han Guoguo completely bewildered. What on earth was she putting out? It couldn't be explosives, could it? "What are you planning to do? You............"

The next words were drowned out by a sudden sound as a dazzling firework shot rapidly into the sky, instantly filling the entire darkness.

The originally dimly lit carriage was made incredibly bright by the fireworks. Han Guoguo watched as the colorful fireworks streaked across the night sky, creating a fleeting moment of brilliance in the darkness.

Overlapping images flashed through her mind: the scene of Ji Hancheng confessing his love to Yao Yao on the island a while ago. At that time, Ji Hancheng also set off fireworks for Yao Yao, which Xi Xi was very envious of. But what did she say? It seemed like she was going to arrange it for Xi Xi.

so............

A sudden inspiration struck her, and the lid of the bottle opened. Han Guoguo was quite surprised. She patted her brother, who was looking up at the fireworks and leaning lazily back in his chair, and said, "Damn, you're so scheming! So you heard everything that night, and you were trying to make up for Xixi's envy on the island?"

Han Yue tapped the steering wheel with one hand and rested his other hand on the car window. "Chasing someone is a man's business. What's it to girls doing getting involved?"

For some reason, Han Guoguo thought her brother was incredibly handsome, domineering, and charismatic.

No wonder Han Duidui said he would take 99 steps towards her in the future; so that's what he meant. He's a male chauvinist, but I'm quite satisfied. This is the kind of brother Han Guoguo should have.

Meanwhile, in a room of the Lan family manor, they were diligently creating seeds, ensuring both quality and quantity with exceptional tenderness and focus, as the two entered a second, selfless world together.

However, the blissful moment lasted only a few minutes before being brought back to reality by a deafening noise. Ji Hancheng frowned and glanced at the gap in the curtains, where light occasionally peeked in, disrupting their peak moment.

With dazed eyes, Tang Junyao suggested, "Why don't you go and close the curtains properly?"

Ji Hancheng was very dissatisfied with Han Yue, who almost made him stop, and gritted his teeth and said, "Han Yue only knows how to read from the book and copy the old methods. He just uses the methods I've used before. He has no creativity. Tell Xixi to keep her on her toes and keep pushing him."

At this moment, Tang Junyao had a rosy complexion, as if nourished by the spring rain. Her cheeks were flushed, her complexion was just right, and she was charming and beautiful. Her voice was hoarse as she said, "You're taking revenge for someone else. Go and draw the curtains."

Ji Hancheng pressed on again the next second, "Once you're in, you don't want to leave. Keep going."

On the diamond-studded hanging chair on the balcony, the fireworks in the night sky burst into bloom, taking the diamonds on the chair with them.

In a similar turn of events, just a few minutes earlier, Lan Yunxi's phone rang. The message was from Han Yue, containing only three simple words: "Look at the sky."

The silk pajamas were smooth and silky, with a cool, refreshing feel to the touch. Lan Yunxi touched the pajamas, but her heart was warmed by their coolness. Every firework that bloomed freely in the sky was imprinted in her heart, and warmth spread throughout her body.

Lan Yunxi looked at the silly rabbit printed on her pajamas and felt so happy that she felt like she could fly. Unconsciously, she reached out to touch that beautiful thing in the sky.

I nestled in the hammock, sinking into it completely, as if I were sinking into this surprise. My chest was filled with a sense of joy, my toes dangling on the edge of the hammock, moving rhythmically. I propped my head up with my hand, tilting my head to look at the night sky.

After looking at it for a long time, she fell into deep thought. Yue Ge said he would take 99 steps towards her, so what was the last step: marriage or having a child?

Let's not think about that last step for now. Let's calculate how many steps Yue Ge took first.

The first step of coming to Blue City to find her counts as one point; the second step of secretly helping her and teaching her counts as one point; the third step of giving her 11 flowers counts as one point; appearing at the mask party seems to count as one point; accompanying her to class counts as one point; taking her home counts as one point; coming to the manor to accompany her to the party counts as one point; and fireworks count as another point.

I counted and took a total of eight steps.

Hmm, 1, 2, 3, 4...8 points, still 91 points short.

If we calculate it this way, adding one point seems too little. When will we ever reach 99? That seems a long way off. Let's add 5 points each time.

40 points? I don't really like that number. Let's make it 6 points. 48 points? That number seems even more awkward. Oh well, that's a bit unlucky. No good. I'll eliminate it immediately.

7 points per step, 56, hmm, not bad, still a little short of passing. Lan Yunxi reviewed the multiplication tables up to 100 in elementary school, finally confirmed, unlocked the screen, and looked at the words on the interface, her lips curling up to the sky.

She stretched out her slender fingers and typed a few words on the interface, her fingers moving with joy: "For someone who needs to take 99 steps, I'll give you 56 points for your fireworks."

The message was replied to instantly. Han Yue: How did you get it?

He asked how the scores were determined.

Without hesitation, Xixi typed: I calculated it, it's my standard. I'll add points for you when it's possible.

Han Yue countered: What about the standards?

Xi Xi arrogantly typed on the interface: Xi Xi's Rules.

Han Yue: Okay.

After we finished talking, we realized that Han Yue's reply was much longer!

Why do I feel like I'm already in love? I feel like I'm floating on clouds, light and airy.

Lan Yunxi stood up from her chair, jumped around on the balcony several times with her phone in hand, and then leaned on the balcony railing to continue watching the fireworks in the sky. It was unclear how many fireworks Han Yue had bought for this show, but it seemed like there was no intention of stopping.

No girl dislikes romance. If a girl tells you she doesn't like romance or surprises, maybe she doesn't dislike romance, but rather she doesn't like you.

Lan Yunxi also loves surprises, especially Yue Ge's romance. She's not allergic to romance, so why shouldn't she like it?

Han Yue took his sister to the airport, where Lan Yunchen's private jet was already waiting.

While in the car, Han Guoguo noticed that Han Yue was frequently smiling and smirking, undoubtedly texting Xi Xi. She could sense that her brother really liked Xi Xi.

Han Yue took the suitcase onto the plane, and Han Guoguo followed closely behind.

After putting the things away, Han Yue stood in front of Han Guoguo with his hands in his pockets and solemnly instructed, "Behave yourself when you get back, don't cause trouble. If you have any problems, ask Sister Lu to solve them, understand?"

Han Guoguo gave a silly laugh, then shrugged easily, "I know, you're being so fussy before you're even dating."

Han Yue stepped forward and touched his sister's short hair, a hint of worry flickering in his eyes. He repeatedly urged her, "Don't go looking for Su Yu. You should really thank me for waiting for me to come back."

Han Guoguo didn't ask him when he would go back, and Han Yue didn't say when he would go back either.

After giving all the instructions, Han Yue prepared to step off the plane and said to his sister who was standing there, "Call me when you get home. I'll give you enough pocket money to make a phone call."

Han Guoguo smiled as she watched her brother turn away and called out, "Brother."

Hearing this, Han Yue stopped in his tracks, thinking that she didn't want to leave anymore, and softened his heart. "If you really don't want to go back, I'll ask for leave for you. Don't look so aggrieved."

Han Guoguo was unusually serious, and smiled slightly, "Brother, Xixi is great. You two are a good match. Bring her back to the capital soon. Good luck."

Han Yue paused for a moment, then forced a rare smile, walked over to Han Guoguo's side again, patted her head, and said, "You'll have your turn to call her sister-in-law someday. Let's go."

Han Guoguo: "Mm."

After getting off the plane, Han Yue didn't drive away. Instead, he watched the plane soar into the sky and disappear into the night from a corner of the city before turning his attention away and making a phone call to his father. The call was quickly answered. "Guoguo's plane has taken off. Calculate the time yourself."

Han's father said he had received the message, and Han Yue hung up the phone after saying that.

I opened the chat interface on my phone again and read through each and every message the girl had sent. I could imagine the expression on her face when she sent each message from each one.

It should be a happy, proud, and self-encouraging expression.

It's cute. A score of 56 is just below the passing mark and still a ways from excellent. It seems the little girl is pointing out his shortcomings.