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

The entire hotel was covered in silver; the white snow on the roof and ground shimmered under the warm sun.

The rooftop sunroom offers excellent views, overlooking the hotel below, distant landscapes, and the clear sky after a snowfall, with the bright sun high in the sky.

After lunch, Yan Na felt drowsy in the warm sunshine. A latte was beside her, and the plain ring on her index finger shone brightly in the sunlight.

Surrounded by colorful flowers, each pot blooming brilliantly, just like Yan Na herself, charming and captivating at that moment.

Lan Yunchen stirred the cup with his slender fingers, the sound of the spoon hitting the cup being crisp and pleasant, like the clatter of a ping-pong ball. His melodious voice once again silently invaded Yan Na's ears. "Want to sleep? Still a little tired?"

Yan Na rested her chin on her hand and turned to look at the man who was now so serious and refined, so aloof, as if the wolf-like man from last night was not him at all, making her think that she had just had a wet dream last night.

She answered irrelevantly, "Lan Yunchen, do you transform whenever you see the moon?"

Lan Yunchen understood what he meant. He picked up his coffee, took a sip, and smiled charmingly, as if the flowers around him were not as beautiful as him. "It's not that I transform when I meet the sun, it's that I can't help myself when I meet you."

Yan Na stared blankly at the refined man speaking unrefined words, a slight smile playing on her lips. This feeling was quite nice; being with him was comfortable and pleasant.

The sunroom was undisturbed by outsiders; it was just the two of them.

Two people, a white tiger and a small flying bird, stood guard at the entrance to the private elevator leading to the sunroom, like two door gods. In the center of the elevator was a sign that read "Elevator Under Maintenance".

"Excuse me, miss, the elevator is broken and there's a slight leak in the roof. It's being repaired right now. Safety first, safety first."

One of the guests who checked in didn't quite believe Xiaofei's words and said in confusion, "Wasn't it fine last night? How could it break down? It was fine when it was snowing last night."

The white tiger remained expressionless. Xiao Fei explained, "It was probably damaged by the snow last night."

The customer left reluctantly, still muttering that he didn't quite believe the reason. But the repair sign was there, and with two people guarding the door, there was only one way up; the stairs didn't lead there.

"Ugh, I'm exhausted from explaining this. How much longer is the young master going to hog up there? Are we supposed to stay here and guard him forever?"

Xiao Fei rubbed his sore lips.

White Tiger: "I don't know, ask the young master."

Xiao Fei: He's not stupid. Asking him will only lead to punishment. Last time, the young master was in a good mood and didn't punish him for his mistake. He won't go out of his way to seek punishment.

Lan Yunchen leaned back leisurely in his chair, closed his eyes, and tilted his head back to feel the sunlight. A few seconds later, he opened his eyes and said, "Nana."

I'd only drunk half my coffee, and I felt even sleepier. Today's coffee must have been diluted with water; it had no effect whatsoever. With half-closed eyes, I replied, "Hmm? What's wrong?"

"How about we take a picture of us for Auntie? It'll save you time editing the photo."

Yan Na smiled, feeling a bit more awake. She took out her phone; she really needed some material, otherwise her mother would bombard her with complaints again. Lan Yunchen stood up behind Yan Na, took the phone from her hand, and framed the beautiful scene.

Not only is the background beautiful, but the people are beautiful too.

After saving the three beautiful photos to the album, Lan Yunchen did not return the phone to Yan Na immediately. Instead, he transferred all the photos to his own phone before returning the phone.

"I'll post it during dinner. Do you still want to sleep?"

Yan Na didn't turn off her phone. Her slender fingers swiped through three photos in the album. "Okay, I'm a little sleepy. Why did you send the photos to your phone?"

Lan Yunchen placed his hands on Yan Na's chair and said with a hint of sadness in his eyes, "I have all the photos you photoshopped saved."

Then Lan Yunchen made a phone call, cutting off Yan Na's questions, "Bring up a beanbag chair and a blanket."

After giving his instructions, he hung up the phone without caring about the other person's thoughts, as if he only gave orders and the other person only had to carry them out. He was incredibly domineering, and that was indeed the case, but Yan Na actually liked it.

She looked down at the photos on her phone, a slight smile playing on her lips. The more she looked, the more she thought they matched; not bad at all.

A moment later, Baihu and Xiaofei carried over a folding beanbag chair. "Young Master, where should we put this?"

Lan Yunchen pointed to a spot, and Baihu didn't dare to look around. He carefully laid out the sofa, and Xiaofei put down the blanket in his hand, glancing at Yan Na out of the corner of his eye.

My sister-in-law is so beautiful, so feminine.

Wearing that bright red dress, so vibrant and captivating, it's no wonder the young master couldn't resist.

Baihu grabbed Xiaofei by the collar and hurriedly retreated. After the two left, Lan Yunchen walked to Yan Na's side, led her to the beanbag chair, and sat her down by pressing her shoulder.

Lan Yunchen said in a serious tone, "Sunbathing, take a nap, I'll hold you while you sleep."

Yan Na actually started to enjoy the romance Lan Yunchen was offering. She lifted the blanket and sat down, but instead of lying down or covering herself with the blanket, she looked up and said with a smile, "Mr. Lan, didn't you say you'd hold me while we sleep?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Yunchen took off his shoes, lay down, covered Yan Na with a thick blanket, and put his arm around her shoulder.

Yan Na leaned against Lan Yunchen's chest, her small hands playing with his sweater. "Lan Yunchen, when did you start liking me?"

When asked about the exact time, Lan Yunchen himself couldn't say. At that time, Yan Na proposed to hire him, which he found very strange and aroused his curiosity. After that, he kept receiving photos and 100 million.

He would look at each photo he edited, and without realizing it, he would go back to look at it again and then save it to his album. Later, he gradually wanted to turn the scenes in the photos into reality.

He ran his fingers through her curls. "Your photos are very attractive."

A kiss followed, and in the sunlight, Lan Yunchen was telling Yan Na his innermost thoughts, using the dance of his tongue to express his affection. Yan Na gently felt it, her hands tightly gripping the sweater on his chest. The blanket covered their heads, and the view under the blanket was perhaps even more beautiful than that outside the glass room.

Lan Yunchen only wanted to kiss her and had no intention of doing anything excessive.

The Yan family in the capital.

Two groups of people were sitting in the living room: the Yan family, the Lan family, and the Han family.

An hour ago, Lan Yunchen sent a message to Lan Chumu: Dad, you and Mom should go to the Yan family to propose marriage for me first. After Nana and I return to the capital, I will go to the Yan family again.

Lan Chumu read the message several times with Shen Muyun and the Han family couple before confirming its authenticity. In the end, he replied with a few words: "Yunchen, marriage is not a joke. You must be sure before Dad goes."

Lan Yunchen replied with certainty: "Yes, otherwise she wouldn't have come to Lancheng."

Lan Chumu had already understood his son's meaning from the words. Yan Na's trip to Lan City was a trap he had set. What was there to be uncertain about? If someone didn't have feelings for another person, why would they set a trap and go to such lengths?

After discussing it with the Han family, we came directly to the Yan family to propose marriage. The betrothal gifts and other items were prepared on short notice, but Han's mother typed them up in a document with detailed instructions.

When Lan Chumu asked about his son's betrothal gifts, Lan Yunchen only told him to give more, and he would add more when he got back if it wasn't enough.

Ten pairs of eyes looked at each other, glancing back and forth between each person. Lan Yunxi and Han Yue sat silently beside their parents. Today's main purpose wasn't for them; they were there to help their brother propose marriage, and also to see their beautiful sister-in-law's home and learn more about her parents.

Han's mother spoke first, "What's with those expressions? We're here to propose marriage, not to rob you. Compose on your expressions."

The four men answered in unison, their voices loud and clear, "A marriage proposal?"

Mr. Han nodded, grinning from ear to ear. "Old Yan, something's not right with you. You always ask me to find you a son-in-law, but now I've found you a great catch. What's with that surprised look on your face? You should thank me first."

"Nana is already dating the university professor?" The strict father thought to himself, "Isn't it a bit too early to propose so soon after they've just started dating? Shouldn't they date first?"

Lan Yunxi grasped a key point and turned to ask Han Yue beside her in a soft voice, "A university professor?" Isn't the pretty sister's boyfriend her brother? There shouldn't be another one, right?

Han Yue pinched her neck to signal her to wait a moment, there was no rush.

One living room, two channels – there was clearly a misunderstanding, which both Han's mother and Shen Muyun sensed.

Lan Chumu spoke up. He had a heavy task today, as he had come with his son's mission. "Hello, I am Lan Yunchen's father. We met last time. Here's what happened: my son is dating your daughter and they get along very well. They are traveling in Lan City and can't come back to propose marriage right away. They called me an hour ago and asked us parents to come and talk to you first."

"Yunchen has always been a man of principle. The fact that he's in such a hurry shows that he really likes your daughter. You can understand that he's eager to finalize this marriage. Your daughter is very outstanding, and perhaps my son feels threatened."

After Lan Chumu explained, the stern father completely understood. Naturally, Lan Chumu's words made him feel comfortable, as she kept praising his excellent daughter. In every father's eyes, his daughter is excellent and precious. "Nana didn't tell me about this, so maybe..."

Mother Yan didn't want to waste time with words and interrupted Father Yan directly. "Yun Chen's parents have come to propose marriage, and they're still chattering away. I like your son very much too. He's a university professor, which shows he's highly educated. He can also give our Nana guidance from time to time."

Mother Yan couldn't help but smile, her smile deepening as she spoke. Yan Feifei whispered to Yan Zhun, "Brother, you might be in for a rough time. Mom successfully pressured my sister into marriage; are your good days far off?"

Yan Zhun felt very uneasy after his sister said that. Judging from the current situation, things were not going well.

The profession of university professor was mentioned several times, and Lan Chumu realized that this misunderstanding had to be explained. She didn't know how her son had gone from playing a CEO to a professor, and even caused the whole family to misunderstand.

Even sons can be unreliable at times.