Chapter 551

As soon as Baimo spoke, he gave Freyja a long, meaningful look.

And in that moment, Freyja understood everything.

She smiled softly. “It’s okay. If it helps you, the wedding is just a formality.”

Baimo gently touched her head, then kissed the center of her forehead.

Freyja’s heart stirred—like a still lake rippling with the lightest breeze.

With both of them in agreement, the wedding was set for the following week.