She Is the One
April immediately dashed over and shut the door, just in case someone saw her taking out the wig.
Nathan Ye saw April actually close the door, and his heart was pounding so hard it almost jumped out of his chest!
He took two steps back, instinctively clutching his collar, his mind racing with a thousand wild thoughts in an instant.
Oh my god, is April going to confess to him?
But why close the door just to confess?
A single man and a single woman, alone in a room together... This, this...
No, no—he, Nathan Ye, is a gentleman, a proper and dignified man! He would never do anything disgraceful!
But—oh, his heart is so excited...
Maybe... he should just go along with it?
No way, he's still a virgin!
But—oh well, maybe he should just go along with it. He’d take responsibility anyway!
What should he name their kids? How many would they have? Boys or girls? Would they go to the old school or the new academy?
In the split second April closed the door, Nathan Ye had already planned how many kids they'd have.
April turned around and saw Nathan Ye looking strangely at her, head bowed and eyes shining, lost in thought.
"Minister Ye?" April called out curiously.
At that moment, Nathan Ye was imagining himself as an old man at home watching his grandkids, with April beside him sewing—a warm, cozy scene. Suddenly, April called out, snapping him back to reality. He looked up, mouth agape, and let out a startled 'Ah!'
April glanced around, making sure it was just the two of them. She stepped forward, looked at Nathan Ye, and hesitated before speaking: "Minister Ye, I—I have something to tell you. Please don’t misunderstand, don’t overthink…"
Nathan Ye was practically bursting with excitement, nodding furiously: "I won’t misunderstand, I won’t overthink! Go ahead!"
Oh my dear April, whatever you say, I’ll agree! I love you too, mwah!
Seeing how quickly Nathan Ye agreed, April clutched the box in her hands and said, "Minister Ye, yesterday—yesterday I overheard your troubles…"
"My troubles... Ah, you already know? You don’t mind at all?" Nathan Ye instinctively rubbed his bald head, his face glowing with excitement as he looked at April, full of hope.
April shook her head like a rattle drum, quickly replying, "Of course I don’t mind! A true man’s charm lies in his character and accomplishments, not his looks. After all, a pretty face turns to dust in a hundred years, but your achievements will live on forever! Someone as talented as Minister Ye will surely be remembered in history!"
April’s words hit Nathan Ye right in the heart!
Nathan Ye had met plenty of girls, gone on countless blind dates, but all of them disliked his receding hairline.
Now, finally, there was a girl who didn’t care about his looks, who understood his ambitions and dreams. Nathan Ye felt like he’d found his soulmate—and in that instant, he knew: she was the one!
April watched Nathan Ye’s expression carefully, worried she might have accidentally touched a sore spot.
But seeing Nathan Ye wasn’t embarrassed or angry at all, April finally relaxed. At least she’d saved Minister Ye’s dignity.
"April, you say too much! You’re truly a woman of rare wisdom and insight, nothing like those shallow, ordinary girls!" Nathan Ye was so moved and excited, he almost wanted to drag April off to get married right then and there!
April smiled at Nathan Ye and said, "Minister Ye, as long as you know I didn’t mean to poke at your sore spot, that’s enough. Please accept this gift."