Chapter 1179

Sure enough, Ye Xingguang, who was looking down at WeChat, quickly received a bouquet of white roses delivered by a couple. The couple, married for a year, were still in the sweet, loving phase. The wife, smiling, handed the flowers to her.

Han Chengbei was puzzled, but Ye Xingguang, already reminded by Lin Hanfeng, graciously accepted the white roses and gave a bright smile, saying thank you. No one dislikes receiving roses, especially when this is the masterpiece of her significant other.

The wife said, "My husband and I have just been married for a year, and today is our wedding anniversary."

Ye Xingguang was surprised, "Ah, congratulations to you."

The wife smiled and said, "Thank you, by taking our flowers, you’ve given us the best blessing."

Mr. Ye said that as long as his wife accepted the flowers, he would give them an invaluable gift.

Soon after, another couple approached Ye Xingguang. This was a couple married for two years, very much in love, almost like an ideal couple. Similarly, the wife handed a pink rose to Ye Xingguang.

This wife said, "Today is the second anniversary for my husband and me, and I’m giving you a pink rose. I hope your relationship with Mr. Ye is as harmonious as ours."

Ye Xingguang: "Thank you, congratulations to you." noveldrama

Then came the third couple, married for three years. Deeply in love, their affection was as solid as gold, making their neighbors envious. Again, the wife handed a white rose to Ye Xingguang.

This wife had similar words: "I’m giving you a white rose. Today is my husband’s and my three-year wedding anniversary. For three years, we’ve never had a quarrel. My husband dotes on me, and I hope my good fortune can be passed on to you."

Ye Xingguang couldn’t help but be moved. The people invited by her significant other to give flowers held so much meaning.

Then came the fourth couple, a happily married couple of four years...

The fifth couple...

The sixth couple...

The seventh couple...

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The tenth couple, a couple celebrating their tin anniversary...

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The fifteenth couple, a couple celebrating their crystal anniversary...

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The twentieth couple, a couple celebrating their silver anniversary...

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The thirtieth couple, a couple celebrating their pearl anniversary...

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The fortieth couple, a couple celebrating their ruby anniversary...

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The fiftieth couple, a couple celebrating their golden anniversary...

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The sixtieth couple, a couple celebrating their diamond anniversary...

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The seventieth couple, two elderly people with white hair, needed to be pushed over in wheelchairs. Sitting in separate wheelchairs was a couple who had been married for seventy years. Having lost all their teeth, the old lady took a pair of white roses and handed them to Ye Xingguang, smiling kindly.

She held her husband’s hand and said to Ye Xingguang, "My old chap and I have been married for seventy years. Today is our platinum anniversary. We have three sons, eight grandchildren, and thirteen great-grandchildren. My old chap has always let me have my way throughout this life, indulging me. He wouldn’t even let me come today, saying we’re too old to be putting our bodies through this."

After speaking, the old lady glanced at Ye Junqing and said, "But this young man insisted, saying today is your birthday and he wanted to bask in our marital bliss. He asked us many times, and although I’m nearly a hundred years old, I still have a youthful heart. I like young men like him. Grandma wishes you well and hopes you can have a blissful marriage like ours."