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    "Chapter 107: I'm Here to Marry You"

    "Now, between heaven and earth, only the roaring of the torrential rain could be heard, like the furious hammering of a celestial deity using the entire sky as a drum, the wild wind screaming wildly, showcasing its untamed nature."

    "The vast stadium with fifty thousand people was almost deathly silent."

    "Between heaven and earth, only a lone, slender figure could be seen, standing on the vast stage like a peak, enduring the storm, yet standing unyielding throughout."

    "'I declare...' Yun Zi'an held the microphone, his voice fragile but clear and powerful through the speakers, cutting through the storm to reach every ear, 'From now on, I am leaving the entertainment industry.'"

    "As soon as these words were spoken, the previously silent venue erupted into a wave of noise, a tumult of voices rising and falling, one shock after another on this thunderous night!"

    "'Why!'"

    "'Ahhhh, An An, don't do this—!'"

    "'Don't! Mom won’t allow you to leave the industry—!'"

    "'Absolutely not, ahhhh! Why, why, why!'"

    "A smile bloomed on Yun Zi'an's lips, looking incredibly happy, 'To me, you are the center of the universe—like the Small Magellanic Cloud, radiating the light of the entire universe, helping them find direction, even if you may not realize it.'"

    "'And the universe is both romantic and melancholic. In astronomy, there’s a concept called the Roche limit. Planets and their satellites draw closer due to gravity, but there’s a minimum safe distance they maintain. Once that Roche limit is crossed, tidal forces tear the satellite apart. Then, that shattered satellite becomes stars, forming a ring around the planet, the two becoming one, eternal and everlasting.'"

    Yun Zi'an couldn't help but lower his head, a bitter smile emerging, "I always thought the tension in our relationship would one day tear me apart, but I never expected that your Roche tidal forces would be so gentle yet powerful. Every time I feel like sinking, a wave lifts me up tenderly. Your light always shines in my pupils, telling me that this world isn't completely obscured."

    Yun Zi'an's voice was as soft as a lover's whisper, and everyone could hear that he wasn't clinging to the stage, but wanted to express his long-hidden feelings to his lover at this moment in his life.

    Strangely enough, amidst his murmuring, the pouring rain gradually lessened, turning into a drizzle, and eventually ceased, leaving the night sky clear and crisp with thousands of twinkling stars, accompanied by a gentle breeze as tender as a lover's touch.

    The stage, with pools of water reflecting the star-studded sky, made Yun Zi'an seem like he was wrapped in the wind, moon, and stars, rivaling the celestial bodies.

    Then, he suddenly began to unbutton his white shirt, revealing his pale, slender upper body, with clearly defined and smooth muscle lines.

    The audience, not expecting him to fulfill his promise of a striptease, erupted in excitement, screaming like thousands of screeching chickens, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

    Holding his shirt high, Yun Zi'an turned around, revealing a rose tattoo with sprawling branches and thorns along his spine's hollow. The deep red petals resembled a fiery cosmic dust cloud, stunningly dreamlike.

    "For the rest of my life," Yun Zi'an took a deep breath and then released it from the depths of his being, "I'll bloom in scarlet only for him."

    With the Milky Way pouring down and the autumn moon among the stars, it was a moment where it was hard to distinguish between heaven and earth, mountain and river.

    Hundreds of cameras were recording at the venue, and Yun Zi'an's words, as if given wings, instantly spread across the internet, shocking countless netizens, as he introduced his "Mr. Rong" to the world on this stage before millions.

    He had just come out to the whole world!!!

    This "Mr. Rong" was shrouded in mystery, so much so that even the most seasoned paparazzi couldn't dig up the slightest bit of information about him.

    Who is he, really...

    And considering the sensational news that shook the internet six months ago, Yun Zi'an is already married, and wasn't his spouse... deceased for three years...?

    "Wuuuuu, so touching!"

    "I believe in love again!"

    "Damn it! Go An'an!!!"

    "I'm totally moved, folks! Such love is just too tear-jerking!"

    "Speechless, seriously. Is Yun Zi'an so out of promotional tactics that he has to exploit the deceased every time?"

    "I suggest the sisters upstairs go wash their mouths."

    "Who exactly is this Mr. Rong? Current or ex? I'm confused..."

    "His last husband died only three years ago and he's already found a new one? And he dares to claim this is true love?"

    "Haha, the Qing dynasty has fallen, yet how can we still see such brainless comments from the person above?"

    ……

    However, at that moment, a deep and sexy male voice resonated from the speakers throughout the venue, "Yuan Yuan, turn around."

    Hearing this all too familiar voice, Yun Zi'an visibly froze.

    As he turned around mechanically, the clear and forceful sound of leather shoes tapping on the ground echoed along.

    Fully turning around, Yun Zi'an saw Rong Xiao, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, standing not far behind him.

    Rong Xiao gazed at Yun Zi'an, smiling slightly, "Yuan Yuan."

    "I'm very happy."

    Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he suddenly knelt on one knee facing Yun Zi'an. His suit pants outlined his thighs perfectly, and in his palm lay an open velvet box, cradling a ring adorned with stars.

    In his other hand, Rong Xiao held a bouquet of withered and dried flowers, devoid of blooms, looking earnestly and sincerely at Yun Zi'an, "I'm sorry, I'm three years late."

    "Yun Zi'an, I've come to marry you."

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