Chapter 10 — Two Lifetimes to Be Perfect

The corner of Lam Tri Thuc's lips curled into a smile, his eyes filled with gentleness: "In the days to come, I also hope you will always be by my side." Tham Nghien's eyes immediately turned red, his hands trembled so excitedly. He suddenly stood up: "Tong ma ma, please take care of her for a while longer. I'm going out for a while, I'll be right back." Having finished speaking, he quickly turned around and rushed out of the room. Mother Song stood next to the bed with a cane, unable to help but laugh: "Miss, Mr. Tham, this is...exciting."
to the point where I don't know what to do.” Lam Tri Thuc looked at his back running away, the corners of his lips curled up. It wasn't until evening that Tham Nghien appeared again in front of Lam Tri Thuc's room. He had changed into clean clothes, and his whole body looked much more spirited. "I already told mother." He sat down next to the bed, his voice was lighter than usual, "When your body is better, we will prepare for the wedding." Lam Tri Thuc nodded slightly: "Okay." Under the devoted care of Tham Nghien, in less than a week, Lam Tri
Thuc is completely healthy. When Mrs. Tham received the news, she immediately came to visit her, held her hand, and smiled happily: "Girl, you don't know, a few days ago Tham Nghien ran into my room with red eyes, saying she had agreed to marry him, crying and laughing in front of me. I have never seen her like that in my whole life." Lam Tri Thuc was stunned, a bit hard to imagine. In front of her, he always had that calm appearance. "This child has been thinking heavily since childhood." Mrs. Tham shook her head and sighed, "After the burden of the Tham family fell on her shoulders
I rarely see him reveal himself like that." "He's really been held tightly in the palm of your hand." Lam Tri Thuc bowed his head and smiled: "Tham Nghien is also a very good person." While speaking, footsteps were heard outside the door. Tham Nghien walked in, wearing an ivory white dress, a gentle face, his eyes first fell on Lam Tri Thuc: "Are you talking about marriage with your mother?" Your body has just recovered, let me handle these matters.” Mrs. Tham pursed her lips and smiled, then stood up: "You two go ahead
Let's chat, I'll take the maid out for a walk." The room was momentarily quiet. Tham Nghien sat down next to Lam Tri Thuc's bed. She remembered what Mrs. Tham had just said and couldn't help but ask: "I heard you say, a few days ago you ran into your room, crying and laughing..." Tham Nghien's ears immediately turned red. Rarely did he look embarrassed: "She suddenly agreed, I suddenly couldn't control my emotions, making her laugh." He paused for a moment, then quickly added, “I invited you on the wedding day
Master, take a look, the ninth day of next month is a good day." Lam Tri Thuc looked at his red ear and replied: "Okay." In the following days, Lam Tri Thuc stayed in his room and, according to custom, began embroidering costumes. Tham Nghien visited several times. One time, I saw her get pricked by a needle, and her finger tip oozed a small drop of blood. He frowned: "I'll arrange someone to do this." Lam Tri Thuc shook his head: "The wedding dress is the most important thing in a woman's life, it must be embroidered by hand."
It was given to me by someone who sewed it by hand, but unfortunately... in the end I couldn't wear it." A sad look flashed in Tham Nghien's eyes, and in the end she gave up advice. Up and down the Tham residence was shopping for wedding clothes, each roll of red silk was carried into the palace, the servants on the street also brought smiles. Every few days Mrs. Tham came to ask about her preferences, the whole Tham family was immersed in an atmosphere of joy. During this time, uncle came once more. Uncle looked at her calm profile. She's a little worried
opened his mouth: "Mo Dung Canh came to find me again. He stood in front of my palace for three days. I was afraid something would happen to him, so I told him your whereabouts." The needle in Lam Tri Thuc's hand stopped. She had long predicted this day would come. She disappeared on the big wedding day. With Murong Canh's personality, how could she let her go like that? The uncle saw that her face was still the same as usual and sighed: "Before the big wedding, you have to be careful when going out and bring a few entourage with you." Lam Tri Thuc nodded: "Thank you for your concern, uncle." Day
After finishing embroidering the happy dress, Lam Tri Thuc was folding it up and putting it in the chest when a voice suddenly rang out outside the door: "Miss, there's someone outside asking for an audience, saying it's an old acquaintance of yours." Her hand stopped, in her heart she already guessed who it was. Her only acquaintance in Jiangnan was her uncle. Besides Murong Canh, who else would come to her door to see her? She said slowly: "No see." The servant replied once and then left. But not long after, he quickly ran back: "Miss, that person said that if you don't come out, he will leave
stand outside the door and wait.” Lam Tri Thuc frowned, finally stood up, and followed the servants to the gate. Outside the palace gate, the Tham family is stopping someone. It's Mo Dung Canh. Haven't seen him in a while, his face has become very haggard, his whole body is skinny, standing a few steps away you can still see the thick blood streaks in his eyes. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Murong Canh stopped his actions and rushed in. His eyes went past the family and landed on her.