Author’s Note: (I saw many of you wanted an extra chapter, so I’ve written a brief one~~)
——————————————————————— —————————————————————————————————————————————————————– — Since the live broadcast was simultaneous, with several trending topics hitting the headlines on the same day:
#st wins championship
#st wins championship without playing the national anthem, Mu Wan slaps back in style
#Mu Wan wins the Paganini International Violin Competition
#The powerful duo is amazing

[“Ahhhh, so intense, so intense! When the violin played, I couldn’t help but hum the national anthem!”]
[“I regret not being there! I would’ve sing until my throat broke!”]
[“Winning the championship, LPL finally becomes Global champions! I’ve been a fan for ten years, crying tears of joy and spinning in circles.”]
[“Paganini ahhh, I must go to the Jian Jia company, the boss is a Paganini gold medalist. I could brag about this for a year! I’m booking a flight home right now.”]
[“Proposing with the Global champion trophy on one knee, who understands? It’s so romantic, so exciting, so sweet!”]
[“Jian Jia’s reputation just went up a notch. So proud of Wan wan, so proud of my idol. The woman I admire is truly amazing—she’s the woman among women, the queen of queens!”]

The trending topics stayed at the top for days, and it wasn’t just fans having fun—official media outlets also reported on ST’s victory, Mu Wan’s violin competition win, and the singing of the national anthem during the event. Now, Jian Jia had truly become a national couple. After all, their love was sweet, and they were also making their country proud. Their relationship was both sweet and noble.

The official media, whether intentionally or not, used a photo of Kuang Ye holding the trophy on one knee in their coverage. Many influential figures in high society saw it. As a result, Fu Zeyuan personally called Kuang Ye.

“You have no idea how much the circle is boiling right now. Everyone’s saying the Kuang family is mixing up fish with pearls, choosing to ignore you, the world champion, and instead going after that scumbag Kuang Shuyu.”

Kuang Ye had just returned from abroad with Mu Wan when he received the call. He grimaced. “Why do they always compare me to him? The Kuang family is bankrupt, can’t they find something else to gossip about?”

“Hah, us spoiled rich kids love to gossip. It’s fun,” the voice on the other end teased.

“…Can you find another form of fun?”

“By the way, can you help me with something? I want to buy a bigger house.”

“Preferably in the same area as my current apartment, three or four rooms would be fine…”

After hanging up, Mu Wan looked at him, puzzled. “Why do you want to buy a house?”

Kuang Ye leaned down and kissed her, unashamed, and said, “A wedding house, of course.”

Mu Wan’s face turned red. Hearing that he was looking for a four-room house, she thought he was preparing a nursery. After a moment of hesitation, she looked at him seriously. “Ah Ye, I’m not planning on having kids for now.”

She was in the middle of her career rise and just didn’t have the energy to get pregnant and have a child. Plus, she was still young. She honestly still felt like a child herself and couldn’t bear the responsibility of another life.

Kuang Ye froze for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing. He laughed so hard that he had to clutch his stomach.

Mu Wan: “???”

Seeing him laugh until he couldn’t stand up, Mu Wan pinched him. “What are you laughing at?”

Kuang Ye finally stopped laughing, pulled her into his arms, and sat on the couch. “Wan wan, what are you thinking? A four-room house: one master bedroom, one guest room, one music room, and one gaming room. This way, it’ll be easier when we have guests or when we play games.”

“As for kids…” His eyes sparkled mischievously. “If you want one, I’ll do my best. If you don’t want one, I’ll just wear protection. We’ll stay on the same page.”

Since Mu Wan didn’t have in-laws pushing her to have children, and he didn’t want a little one coming in to steal his wife, he was okay for now.

Mu Wan couldn’t bear to hear him talk so crudely. She hooked her arms around his neck, pulling him down and kissed him. After a passionate kiss, her face turned crimson, but she tried to remain composed and pinched his face.

“If we have a child as mischievous as you, I’ll lose it!”

Kuang Ye leaned forward again, kissing her lips lightly. “If the kid is as mischievous as me, I’ll teach them a lesson. No food for one day, no water for two days, no sleep for three days…”

Mu Wan covered his mouth, glaring at him. “You’re not disciplining a child, you’re treating them like a slave.”

Although he was joking, Kuang Ye couldn’t help but feel jealous. “This little one hasn’t even been born yet, and you’re already favoring them, hmph.”

Mu Wan was really done with this little jealousy machine; he was already jealous of an unborn child. But when it came to having kids, she was content to let nature take its course!

Thinking back to the phone call about the Kuang family going bankrupt, she felt a little concerned about Kuang Xingran. She asked Kuang Ye if he had been in contact with her recently.

Kuang Ye reassured her, “Don’t worry. I’ve asked my friends abroad to look after her.”

Mu Wan was surprised. “You have friends abroad?”

Kuang Ye shrugged. “Dear, I went to college abroad, and I frequently travel for competitions. Not only in M country, I have friends all over the Atlantic.”

Mu Wan raised an eyebrow. “Does that include friends like Alessia?”

Kuang Ye: “…”

He leaned down to look at her face, and instead of feeling embarrassed, he seemed delighted. “Jie, are you jealous?”

Mu Wan quickly looked away, “Nonsense, I’m not jealous.”

Kuang Ye smiled smugly, as if he had caught her in the act. “You are! You seemed so calm before, but now I see you’re secretly jealous.”

“You can’t be like this,” he teased. “You need to tell me these things, or I won’t have material for my dreams tonight.”

Jealousy was so cute, after all. It was proof that she loved him.

Mu Wan, flustered and angry, covered his handsome face with her hands. “Shut up!”

After all this time, her “cute and innocent” image had long been shattered.

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Three months later, at the lush green lawn outside of S City, Mu Wan and Kuang Ye’s wedding was held. The wedding’s arrangements were all planned by Kuang Ye.

In the center of the lawn stood a huge violin and keyboard crossing each other, a striking and fitting representation of their professions. Around the lawn were vibrant roses.

The music for the wedding was provided by Mu Wan’s colleagues. As Euro led the Jian Jia staff in playing “The Dream Wedding,” Mu Wan appeared in a beautiful white wedding dress, held by her father, Mu Jianhua.

Kuang Ye, dressed in a black suit, looked impeccable, his sharp nose and thin lips making him strikingly handsome. The moment he saw Mu Wan, even though they had rehearsed before and he had seen her in the wedding dress, his eyes still showed pure amazement.

Mu Wan looked like a dream. Her white strapless wedding dress was adorned with countless tiny diamonds, glimmering in the sunlight. Her hair was styled up, revealing her slender neck, and she wore a red gemstone necklace that highlighted her delicate skin.

She was the epitome of beauty.

Kuang Ye: ‘Ahhh, my wife is so beautiful! I want to kiss her, I want to hug her.’

His excitement was overwhelming, but he restrained himself, knowing many eyes were watching.

As Mu Wan walked towards him, he couldn’t help but step forward to take her hand from her father.

“To Uncle—no, to Dad, I will take good care of Wan wan,” he promised.

Mu Jianhua, though reluctant to let go of his precious daughter, trusted Kuang Ye and advised them, “Live a good life, and visit us often during holidays.”

Kuang Ye nodded. “Okay.”

He looked toward the stage where his mother, Wang Lan, sat and shouted, “Mom, I’ll love and cherish Wan wan, please don’t worry.”

Wang Lan’s eyes filled with tears. “Good, good, good. You two will be happy.”

After all the hardships, their fate was finally coming together. The couple’s love, built over two lifetimes, would certainly be filled with happiness.

The guests, including all of Mu Wan and Kuang Ye’s friends, shouted in unison, “You’ll be happy!”

As for Kuang Xingran, though she didn’t attend the ceremony, she had personally designed and crafted the wedding outfits for the couple.

The wedding was live-streamed not to make money off sponsors, but to share the joy with the fans who had supported them all along.

When the beautiful couple exchanged rings before the crowd, the live stream’s comments flooded with one message:
“Jian Jia CP will definitely be happy, Mu Wan x Kuang Ye, happy wedding!”

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Author’s Note: The End of the Extra Chapter
This is really the end now. My dear fans, be happy too. Spring peace, summer calm, autumn serenity, and winter peace! Mwah!