The Hidden Heiress Is a Secret Big Shot

Chapter 378: Chapter 378: Willing to be His Mrs. Pei

Why did you give it to Shaojia?

The beads have an understated, vintage tone, emanating a faint sense of Zen.

When sniffed closely, there’s a distinct sandalwood aroma. The beads feel smooth and polished to the touch, with Sanskrit carved into the surface using a knife.

They appear freshly carved.

Qingwu glanced at them briefly—they featured scripture for protection and peace, and with Yu Chen’s level of cultivation, they carried a deeper spiritual meaning.

Just looking at them brought a sense of tranquility to one’s heart.

Qingwu couldn’t help but feel a bit worried.

“Did the monk foresee something unspoken? Is my sister going to encounter danger soon?”

Pei Jue reassured her, “Shaojia’s lab has specifications even higher than the Vermilion Bird’s, and she also has specially-assigned elite military personnel protecting her under orders. She’ll be fine. As for Master Yu Chen…perhaps he had some different intentions.”

“What intentions?”

Pei Jue chuckled softly, playing idly with Qingwu’s hand.

“Men understand men best. Some things might not be apparent to you, Qingwu, and that’s perfectly normal!”

Even though Yu Chen is a monk detached from worldly desires, he’s still human; he would naturally experience emotions such as longing and love. However, all those desires and impulses are suppressed within him!

He wouldn’t cross any lines.

“Sometimes, Qingwu, you should think—when Master Yu Chen gives something to Shaojia, isn’t it just one man giving a deeply cherished item to a woman?”

Listening to Pei Jue’s words, Qingwu began to faintly guess Yu Chen’s intentions.

“Previously, after the earthquake, the monk sat in meditation for several days and had the same look as he did earlier. Seems like he’s sorted things out?”

But despite thinking it over, Qingwu still felt uneasy, so she decided to make a phone call.

Yu Chen stayed silent for a moment, then smiled calmly.

“Boss Qing, all of life’s worldly matters are mere paths of cultivation for this humble monk!”

Initially intent on questioning Yu Chen’s motivations, Qingwu swallowed her words instead.

Someone like Yu Chen—it’s unlikely anything could obstruct his intentions!

“Well then…stay safe. If anything happens, just contact me. Beidou Star’s people will be there promptly to assist you.”

“Thank you. To have just one or two close friends like you in a lifetime, Boss Qing, is enough! As for other emotions—for this humble monk, they are merely part of cultivation. Whether they exist or not, it’s all fate.”

“So, asking me to gift the Buddha Beads to my sister—are you trying to say something? Or is she in danger?”

Yu Chen’s voice remained as steady and unperturbed as water.

“With this humble monk’s Buddha Beads in her possession, she will not face any danger.”

The Buddha Beads carried his cultivation—they would suffice to shield Shen Shaojia from one disaster.

Qingwu paused in silence before suddenly asking, “You’re willing to part with them?”

It was unclear whether she referred to the beads—or him.

“This humble monk can let go of all things in the world—and yet cannot truly let them go. Rest assured, I know exactly what I’m doing. There’s no need to burden Benefactor Shen with unnecessary worries.”

“Understood.”

Qingwu wasn’t one to pry unnecessarily, but since the matter involved Shen Shaojia and Yu Chen, she couldn’t help but ask a few extra questions.

After hanging up, Yu Chen immediately shut off his phone and left Beijing without a backward glance.

His monk robes fluttered in the wind.

But it was only the wind that moved.

…

Setting her phone aside, Qingwu frowned as she gazed at the man before her, Pei Jue.

“I’ve known the monk for so long, yet this is the first time I’ve seen him remove his Buddha Beads.”

“Master Yu Chen probably wants to sever karma. Qingwu, you should let him have his way.”

Pei Jue wasn’t wrong. Men understand men best. Yu Chen’s thoughts were far clearer to Pei Jue than they were to Qingwu.

Qingwu nodded, took a brief glance at the Buddha Beads resting quietly inside their box, and then closed the lid.

Since Yu Chen insisted on gifting them, Qingwu would ensure they got delivered safely.

Pei Jue murmured softly, “Don’t worry, Qingwu. Some things are just meant to be. Instead of pondering this, why not consider…when should we get engaged?”

Qingwu shot him a playful glance.

“Hasn’t the monk already picked out the dates?”

“Master Yu Chen gave us three. I’m still waiting for you to make the choice.”

Yu Chen had calculated three optimal dates. Both the Shen Family and Pei Family had left the decision up to Qingwu and Pei Jue.

“Although I really wish we could get engaged tomorrow, the best date is next spring. The current weather’s a bit cold—you’ll feel chilly wearing the dress.”

The earliest date Yu Chen provided was in winter, but Pei Jue couldn’t bear to let her freeze.

The woman of his dreams was finally by his side, and he wanted to do his utmost to bestow upon Qingwu the most exquisite happiness!

Kneeling gracefully on one knee before Qingwu, Pei Jue produced a ring he had long prepared.

His eyes sparkled with fragmented yet indulgent affection.

“Though delayed, this is something I’ve been yearning to do.”

Knowing Qingwu disliked crowded occasions, Pei Jue had deliberately arranged for the place to be cleared. The vast restaurant resonated only with the melody of a waltz, accompanied by violins and pianos—a romantic, dreamlike atmosphere.

Pei Jue’s expression was solemn and devout, as if bowing before his beloved goddess to lay bare his profound devotion.

“Qingwu, will you marry me? Will you spend forever with me? Forever—only with me.”

“Even though there are countless people by your side, I wish to be the one walking with you till the end.”

“My life is imperfect, but meeting you has been enough to erase every imperfection.”

“I love you, Qingwu. Will you marry me? Be my wife, and let me love you forever.”

His deep, resonant voice, rich as sunset tones, fell upon Qingwu’s ears with an inexplicable intoxication.

Without a single sip of wine, why did she feel this inexplicable sense of being drunk?

Perhaps it was Qingwu’s prolonged silence that made Pei Jue visibly tense!

The sight of him, a man who was usually composed and in control, growing so visibly apprehensive—his hands trembling slightly—made Qingwu burst into soft laughter.

Oh, this man…truly so endearing!

“I will, but you didn’t need to keep the ring box hidden for so long.”

Qingwu had noticed Pei Jue’s peculiar habit of subtly brushing his pocket while picking her up for dinner.

Through the embrace, Qingwu had long guessed he was hiding some gift meant for her!

What she hadn’t anticipated was this meticulously planned proposal!

When Qingwu said she would, Pei Jue’s entire face lit up like starlight!

She said yes!

Grasping Qingwu’s hand, Pei Jue reverently kissed her palm, pressing his face into it as though committing her touch to memory.

For some inexplicable reason, Qingwu felt the warmth of his kiss seep into her skin, accompanied by moisture. His euphoric joy overflowed like a tidal surge, pulling him beyond control.

And in that moment, Qingwu’s heart heated and fluttered in response.

Feeling his immense happiness, Qingwu softly curved her lips upward, her fingers tenderly brushing against Pei Jue’s cheek in an intimate gesture.

The more time she spent with Pei Jue, the more she was enveloped by his burning passion and love!

The Shen Family and Pei Jue had showered Qingwu with nothing but utter favoritism.

Moved deeply, Qingwu pulled Pei Jue up, entwined her arms around his neck, her eyes sparkling mischievously.

“Anything you’d like to say to me?”

“Qingwu, thank you!”

Thank you for agreeing to become Mrs. Pei!

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