Future World: Love Through Time and Space

If all this had happened three years ago, Siya believed that she would be very happy...

But too many things have happened in the past three years. She is no longer the little girl who simply worshiped him, and he has also changed. He is intangible with emotions and anger, and his thoughts are unpredictable, so now she doesn't know what to do at all. Face everything in front of you!

It turns out that making dreams come true does not really make people happy...

It wasn't until many years later that Siya realized that what she faced today was just the tip of the iceberg!

Because her fate will soon be involved in another whirlpool...

Before it came, her life felt as relaxed as a flash of inspiration. This should be called the calm before the storm!

Everything seemed like she was back when she was a child. She could freely and happily come in and out of Zuo's house. She squeezed into the same bed with Zhishan and looked at the various dresses she had chosen. They were all the obsessions they had longed for when they were children. Oh, those holy whites!

At this time, who could have imagined that in a certain period of time in the future, Siya would have to wear such a pure white dress every day to represent the supreme honor and luxury.

Before all of this happened, she was still in Graves, the prospective daughter-in-law of the Zuo family!

They cared for her, doted on her, and gave her care and warmth; her marriage to Yaojun seemed to have fulfilled their wishes, and the Zuo family began to busy arranging everything...

In comparison, the Shiyuan family was not at all happy about marrying off their daughter. Everything was so uneventful except for Xia's second cousin Yu Shu who briefly asked what kind of dowry Xia wanted, and specifically explained that the Shiyuan family had not married a daughter for a long time, and asked Xia to pay more attention to it.

Only then did Xia remember that her eldest and second cousins ​​were not married yet. The last time the Shiyuan family married a daughter was when her cousin got married more than ten years ago.

Ha, it has indeed been a long time...

It’s common for it to take so long that you don’t remember what to prepare!

Qia has long been used to the neglect at home, and the neglect she received after he tricked her into returning to the mansion last time. If she says she doesn't resent her, that would definitely be a lie. But now, apart from sighing, she no longer wanted to argue at all.

It would be better if she got married earlier and had a home that truly belonged to her own, so that she could leave Shiyuan's family; this was also an important reason why Qian Ya did not actually resist the marriage.

"Isn't it too early?" Siya looked at the helpers packing the so-called "new house", but she still had no sense of reality.

"This is all arranged by grandma." Yaojun stood behind her, shrugged, put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Leave these to them, let's go see something else."

"What???" Siya couldn't help but ask.

"Come with me..." Yaojun took her hand and smiled mysteriously...

Then, Xia saw several sets of colorful and well-made Chinese clothes in his room!

To be precise, this is the most traditional national costume of Gravis, although it has long been submerged in the long river of history.

Today, in Graves, you can only see them in photo galleries or museums.

Although she has always liked him, Xia never had the chance to get close to him.

"Is this an antique??" Siya didn't even dare to reach out and touch them, for fear of damaging them.

"Of course not!" Yaojun smiled brilliantly, "This is for you, do you like it?"

"Where did it come from?" Qiya still couldn't believe it.

"I found a dress studio that specializes in custom-made dresses." Yaojun smiled again, "You are marrying me! How can you leave all the clothes to Zhishan Zhuan Meiqian!!"

Xia was stunned there, looking at his smile, and suddenly didn't know what to say...

"Don't stand there stupidly..." Yaojun patted her cheek, "Do you still like it??"

Xia could only nod numbly, feeling her eyes sore...

She had never expected that he would do this. He was the prince she had admired since she was a child, like a high god! Why would you put so much effort into making clothes for yourself now?

Although he said it lightly, Siya knew how difficult it was to find craftsmen who were familiar with traditional crafts in the highly technologically advanced Graves. I'm afraid only haute couture clothing associations have it. It’s not that Qian didn’t know how difficult it was to invite them out. After all, she comes from a well-known family and has been equipped with various luxury goods since she was a child, but one of the top luxury goods in Graves is such traditional clothing that is sewn stitch by stitch.

Yaojun noticed something was wrong with Xia, so he walked over with a smile, touched her head gently, then leaned down and looked into her eyes, as gentle as water, "Xia..."

Yaojun saw her crying and thought she didn't like it. Indeed, she has not been a girl who likes to dress up since she was a child, and she dresses simply and casually. Unlike Zhishan or her sisters, she loves beauty and cares about dressing up; she always shuts herself in her study and studies hard. When he was in Raqqa, he often saw her and Yabo checking out information in the library. They stare at a book intently, which makes people feel that it is a world that no one can break into, a world that belongs to them alone.

Thinking of this, Yaojun sighed. Even though he knew she didn't like it, he couldn't come up with any other gift to express his feelings.

Xia didn't want to spoil his mood and hurriedly tried to wipe away the tears on her cheeks.

Yaojun suddenly held her face and gently kissed her tears...