Every detail exuded a sense of nobility and elegance, luxurious yet not flamboyant.
Very much in line with Ou Chengtian's style.
Xia Liyou was delighted. This was prepared by Ou Chengtian for their wedding anniversary, which made Xia Liyou felt even happier as she had thought he had forgotten about this day.
The sky outside had grown dark, with a bright moon overhead and twinkling stars scattered across the sky.
The two sat on the cruise ship, looking up to see the vast sky above them.
The cruise ship chef prepared a western dinner, as Ou Chengtian felt it made the occasion more romantic.
Xia Liyou was not picky, after all, he had done so much, what else could she ask for.
While eating, Xia Liyou suddenly remembered the afternoon's incident and asked Ou Chengtian, "Did you... did you acquire the company owned by Yao Xiaoyu's father?"
"Yao Xiaoyu? Which Yao Xiaoyu?" Ou Chengtian looked bewildered.
