Don't Come Back Without Your Grandchild

Grant yourself a lifetime of peace wearing a phoenix crown and silk robe, and let the clear breeze and bright moon accompany you throughout your travels.

Zhou Qiaoqiao walked towards the center of the hall with a smile on her face.

A long red carpet was already laid out on the ground.

Her feet stepped on white mist created by dry ice.

The air was filled with a heavenly, ethereal atmosphere.

Mother Zhou, clad in a red qipao, watched her daughter approach.

Her heart was a mix of emotions.

Marrying off a daughter and bringing in a daughter-in-law.

These were two completely different concepts!!!

Having raised her daughter for over twenty years.

Seeing her about to get married.

As a parent, there was both joy and deep reluctance.

"Mom."

Zhou Qiaoqiao reached Mother Zhou and softly called out.

Although Mother Zhou was older, she still retained her charm, and her daily skincare regimen kept her looking youthful.

She seemed more like a thirty-something woman than someone in her forties or fifties.

Mother Zhou sniffed, tears of joy welling up as she responded, "Yes--------"

The mother and daughter hugged.

Perhaps it was the bond between mother and daughter.

Even Zhou Qiaoqiao, who was often seen as a bit of a "demon," was deeply moved.

She leaned closer to Mother Zhou's ear and choked out, "Mom, I'm not going to stop visiting you."

Mother Zhou was momentarily stunned, then chuckled and scolded, "On your wedding day, what are you talking about? Don't even think about coming back!"

"Huh?????"

Zhou Qiaoqiao was caught off guard.

Was it true that once a daughter is married, she's like water thrown out?

But in the next moment.

Mother Zhou's words completely dispelled that notion.

"You and Little Mo, work hard and try to give me and your dad a grandchild soon. If you don't bring a grandchild back, don't bother visiting us!"

Zhou Qiaoqiao was stunned, then her cheeks flushed with a charming red.

This wasn't something she could decide alone.

Both sides had to put in the effort, right?

"Mom, I'll do my best."

Mother Zhou gave her a playful eye roll. "What do you mean, 'do my best'? Listen carefully, it's a must!"

"Definitely, definitely." Zhou Qiaoqiao spoke with determination.

At the same time, thoughts of Little Mo filled her with worry.

Umm--------------------Hopefully, everything will go smoothly.

After walking a bit further.

Zhou Qiaoqiao saw Xu Mo.

Xu Mo also spotted her.

Upon seeing Zhou Qiaoqiao, Xu Mo couldn't help but feel his heartbeat quicken.

She was so beautiful!!!

"Man, I'm not a kid anymore, why am I so excited?"

"Calm down, calm down. Don't forget about home because of a beautiful wife."

"Forget it, no going back."

"Ahhh------------Is it my fault? I don't think so."

"I just want to go home, what's wrong with that?"

"Feeling like home isn't so appealing for a moment. Zhou Qiaoqiao is just so... enticing."

"Ding, congratulations, the host has gained 3 stamina points."

Xu Mo was stunned.

What did this mean?

He didn't do anything, so what was this system trying to say?

Before Xu Mo could dwell on it further.

Zhou Qiaoqiao arrived at his side.

The girls behind her had already left.

"How do I look today?" Zhou Qiaoqiao's cheeks were flushed, looking incredibly lovable.

The super mature woman instantly became the cute neighbor girl.

This drastic change left Xu Mo momentarily disoriented.

"You're beautiful every day, today just happens to be exceptionally so." Xu Mo gave a sunny smile.

This was his honest truth.

In his previous life, it was all out of necessity.

Another was just for the sake of the storyline.

There was no real emotion, just mutual benefit.

But today was different.

Zhou Qiaoqiao did this out of her own volition.

And Xu Mo's heart wasn't made of stone.

This lifetime, through the little experiences with Zhou Qiaoqiao.

Although it didn't completely change Xu Mo's desire to go home.

It did have a subtle impact.

Even Xu Mo himself hadn't fully realized it.

If it came to the day.

When he had to decide whether to stay or leave.

Xu Mo couldn't be as carefree as before.

Just up and leave.

He would hesitate, be conflicted.

And might choose to stay in this world.

Zhou Qiaoqiao smiled, her smile as refreshing as a spring breeze. The scent of her fragrance was intoxicatingly pleasant.

Being around her.

Could make anyone feel at ease.

"Seeing you being so sweet and charming, I'm relieved."

Zhou Qiaoqiao's lips curved into an alluring smile, speaking with a deep meaning.

"What? What? What? What are you talking about?!"

"Aren't you supposed to be scared, worried that I might go astray? Shouldn't you be keeping an eye on me?"

"Zhou Qiaoqiao, you're being so open, it's making me nervous."

"So, will you let me have some fun outside?"

Xu Mo swallowed hard.

His thoughts weren't wrong.

He was just guilty of a common man's mistake.

Oh, this wasn't really a mistake.

It was for the sake of creating more exceptional offspring.

Okay.

At the end of the day, it was about having one's cake and wanting to eat it too.

It was a common flaw.

But Xu Mo wasn't that kind of person.

He could think about it.

But actually going through with it?

Unless it was related to the storyline, otherwise, no way.

Zhou Qiaoqiao's cheeks reddened even more, trying hard not to laugh.

"It's about time, we should go in."

Zhou Qiaoqiao held back her laughter and extended her hand, placing it on Xu Mo's shoulder.

Xu Mo nodded, putting aside his playful thoughts.

On a serious note.

When Xu Mo was serious.

Even Zhou Qiaoqiao was caught off guard.

The reason was simple.

The system had practically maxed out Xu Mo's looks.

And as the saying goes, when you're handsome, your kidneys suffer.

Even the system was quite intelligent and humane.

It provided certain benefits.

But these things.

Xu Mo himself hadn't noticed at all.

In the end, it's the observer who sees more than the participant.

Anyway, back to the topic.

When the couple, Xu Mo and Zhou Qiaoqiao, made their entrance.

Nearly everyone present was stunned.

It took them a full three minutes.

Before they snapped out of it!

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Hello everyone, my head's a bit dizzy today

And this wedding scene, I'm not too good at writing it, so just take it easy and enjoy it

Consider this a day off, okay?

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