[✓]Spending the Villain's Money to Extend My Life

One Hundred And Ten Invitations.... What the heck?

Gu Wushuang smiled sweetly and couldn’t wait to lower her head and read the praises from everyone.

[Gu Wushuang: Gift Brother Cheng, I am so touched~]

She then posted a picture of her wearing the tiara with her eyes reddened.

She expanded the picture and appreciated it some more.

Then she went to read the comments.

With just one glance, she was so shocked she started crying.

[Zhou Mi: Eh, @Wushuang. Can you ask him whether he know who bought the one that Queen Elizabeth had worn at the highest price ever in history?]

[2333: @Wushuang, your Huo Wencheng is so nice! But that secret man was pretty amazing too. That Queen Elizabeth crown has over 1,000 diamonds on it. That’s three times yours! Plus, yours are pearls. That one has 12 gigantic diamonds! I think the total diamond weight is 5 times that of yours...]

[Li Yiru: @Wushuang. Hoho. That crown is rumored to be over 80 million yuan. Aiya, when you add in tax and transaction fees, it must have cost over 100 million. Yours cost less than 20 million, right?]

Gu Wushuang, “!”

Gu Wushuang almost broke the tiara in her hands!

***

Gu Shishi refocused on her work.

She realized that her assignments were very challenging after all.

Boss Huo started working overtime and coming home late again.

Per Siyi, presumably the boss wanted to take care of all work at once so he could have more time to spend with her later on.

While blushing, Gu Shishi had no choice but to put her assignments on back burners for the time being.

It was like there was much she could do when the male lead was absent.

She carried on with her daily life of drawing and going to class.

Teaching entry-level students too, was also an opportunity for her to learn.

After explaining that a few times, she noticed that her comprehension of the basics had gone up even more.

If her over 10 years of experience had allow her paint brush to flow smoothly, then now, she had truly grasped all of it and every stroke of hers were clean and precise.

Her straightening of her own knowledge on traditional art had calmed her. She felt that she was at yet another breakthrough.

There was only 7 days left to the wedding.

She started planning on her planner at night.

What time she should be getting up on the day of the wedding; which gown should she wear; what time the makeup artist would arrive... what time would they be welcoming the guest; when would the banquet begin...

What time was the flight the day prior...

She jotted down all of those.

“Noodles... coffee... tissue...”

As she was planning and planning, she had reflexively started planning her days after the wedding.

She started planning their interactions asked for by the system by sketching them out on the calendar.

She placed a question mark next to the time on the calendar.

No set date yet.

What could she do?!