Chapter 3 — The Fateful Flight Ends

I grabbed my mother's hand again, my other hand gently caressing the back of her hand: "We weren't wrong, why should we feel guilty? This is my decision. I'm just choosing the most optimal solution." My father also sat down next to me, the man who had always been calm and choked slightly: "We always thought that no one in this world was worthy of our princess. But while preparing for your wedding, I suddenly thought of a scene... You took my father's arm and walked to your side. love, his eyes are filled with love - not inferior to the love our parents have for us. And he will bring you happiness no less than us..." "But it will definitely not be like today..." I felt my heart warm: "You understand. When I was young, I was not interested in traditional cultural subjects, so my parents took me around the world, letting me explore cultures everywhere Every trip, the history, art, and languages of different countries gradually seep into me without realizing it." "When I was five years old, I liked the piano, my parents immediately bought the best imported grand piano, and even invited the top pianist in the country to teach me privately." "In elementary school, I loved reading animal novels, my parents took me to meet the author himself, and then organized a long trip - from the snowy mountains to the ocean, talking with the author as we walked. admiring so many animals." "And even now, even though I am the only child in the family, my parents do not force me to give up my passion for painting, nor do they force me to become the family's heir." "Because I have traveled to many places and met many people, I have never taken for granted what I have. I understand very well how precious all of those things are. So if I can do something for my family, I will definitely not regret it do.”Marriage, for me, has never been an important matter in life - just a choice. And the reason I chose this marriage is because of my family. "Being able to protect my parents, protect this home, is what makes me feel happiest." 5 Three months before the wedding, Ky Ngon Xuyen's heart, wanting to annul the marriage, burned again. Because he heard that Lam Man and her husband had a big argument and almost divorced. But the wedding ceremony of the Giang and Ky families involved a lot of human and material resources. The two companies also signed many cooperation projects. That development vehicle cannot stop because of Ky Ngon Xuyen alone. One day before the wedding, I received a call from Ky Ngon Xuyen's younger brother — he was drunk in his office. I had to try to suppress my anger, put on my high heels and rushed over. All I saw was him lying on the sofa, his beard unkempt, high-quality foreign wine pouring into his mouth, and his hand holding the photo taken with Lam Man like a treasure. In the photo, Ky Ngon Xuyen is wearing a blue and white school uniform, neatly buttoned shirt, a few strands of light brown hair swaying in front of his forehead, the corner of his mouth is slightly curved but looks somewhat tense and shy, his young eyes full of sincerity look at the girl next to him. Lam Man is the complete opposite - wearing her uniform over her shoulder, sticking her tongue out playfully. Her beauty is overwhelming — making people dare not look directly at her, but unable to look away. I completely understand why you still can't forget her after all these years. I couldn't help but sarcastically say a few words: "When I was young, I still had some beauty but Lam Man didn't even pay attention to me. Now that you're old and degraded, what are you going to use to compare yourself to someone - such a handsome, cool, and talented husband?"