What?
She didn’t hear that wrong, did she?
Giving her his entire fortune?
Although they were husband and wife, and Di Mingjue’s income was considered marital property,
His businesses and his companies were his premarital assets, which had nothing to do with her.
He was giving them all to her, which truly scared her.
He also said he would depend on her for meals from now on—who would believe that?
But those reasons weren’t important; what mattered most was his intention.
His gesture was profound, full, enough to make anyone envious—to the point of no end.
Miss Gu Qibao’s eyes reddened again; tears streamed down her face. What virtue or ability did she have to deserve such doting and extreme protection from him?
"Alright, get up," Gu Qibao hurriedly pulled him. "No matter what you say or do, I agree to it."
Di Mingjue stood up.
Nangong Jin started making a fuss again, "Wow, kiss her, kiss her!"
Of course, the crowd joined in on the chant.
The atmosphere was electric, the noise roaring; it was even livelier than their wedding, perhaps because everyone was moved.
No one had expected the third young master of the Di Family to be such a good man, nor had they envisioned Miss Gu achieving such happiness.
Gu Qibao’s eyes were slightly red, her nose was also reddened, and she smiled happily. Without affectation, she stood on tiptoe and planted a kiss on Di Mingjue’s face.
Di Mingjue curved his lips upward, wrapped his arm around her waist, and pulled her into his embrace.
Please allow me to extend my deepest blessings to them, wishing them a blissful marriage, familial happiness, and the well-being of their children. So, what’s next? Not only did our Mister Di prepare delicious food for us, but he also arranged for splendid entertainment; I’m sure everyone is excited, right?
Today, Mister Di has invited big names for us—you’ll all be treated to quite the show! So, what is the first act? Let me take a look..."
The emcee enthusiastically managed the event as Gu Qibao and Di Mingjue returned to their seats, unable to calm their emotions for a long time.
This gala, no— to her, it was a veritable feast—was truly unexpected and thrilling.
She was beyond words.
She remained seated for a long time before she managed to compose herself, then turned to look at Di Mingjue with touched eyes, "Thank you, husband."
"Silly," Di Mingjue fondly teased as he lightly touched her nose and curled his lips into a smile.
"Oh my god, I’m nearly moved to death," Nangong Ran was banging on the table beside them, exclaiming, "I’m so full of dog food! Gu Xiaoqi, how come you’re so lucky! I really want to give myself away too—seeking patronage, seeking shelter."

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