Chapter 278: Carry Her on My Back in Front of So Many People...? - Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World! - NovelsTime

Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 278: Carry Her on My Back in Front of So Many People...?

Author: If bunny
updatedAt: 2025-08-24

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    The amusement park buzzed with cheerful energy, and Ji Wei unconsciously found herself swept up in the lively atmosphere. She nced at Mo Qian, who held her hand in one and carried a Mickey balloon in the other, and a sudden warmth welled up in her eyes.

    To bystanders, this scene unmistakably resembled a father taking his daughter on an outing to the amusement park.

    He spoiled her so much that Ji Wei couldn’t help but feel a pang in her nose and was about to say something. Just then, the man stopped and pointed at the roller coaster nearby, asking, "Wanna give this a try?"

    Ji Wei didn’t want him to notice her reddened eyes, so she quickly nodded. "I’ll go buy the tickets."

    She walked over to the ticket window and purchased the tickets.

    They rode the roller coaster together, then tried the giant pendulum, and finally, after braving the final water ride, Ji Wei was utterly defeated.

    The man, calm as ever, watched as the petite woman stood there catching her breath. He raised a brow and asked, "Still up for more?"

    "My legs feel weak..."

    Ji Wei’s face was slightly pale.

    She hadn’t yed such intense activities in ages and feltpletely drained.

    She lifted her gaze toward the man before her, whose face showed no signs of fatigue or exertion, and asked in bewilderment, "Howe you’repletely fine?"

    "When I studied abroad, I joined an outdoor extreme adventure club," Mo Qian replied matter-of-factly.

    Ji Wei: "..."

    What a unique hobby—it’s not something a typical person would take part in.

    Mo Qian stepped closer to support her. "Why don’t we sit over there and rest for a bit?"

    They sat down together on a bench by the roadside, and Mo Qian went to buy Ji Wei a strawberry milkshake.

    By now, quite a crowd had entered the amusement park, and upon noticing the two of them, many werepletely taken aback.

    "Wow, am I seeing things? Mr. Gu is actually strolling through an amusement park, and with Miss Ji, no less! He’s totally the nation’s ideal boyfriend!"

    "I’m so envious! Mr. Gu personally bought that milkshake—I wish I could taste it too."

    "Stop daydreaming! Hurry up and take pictures for Weibo—this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Missing this would be a regret for the next ten thousand years!"

    When Ji Wei nced up, she noticed a crowd had silently gathered around them, treating them as if they were a rare spectacle. Some were even frantically snapping pictures with their phones.

    Ji Wei couldn’t sit still anymore. "Mo Qian, let’s leave."

    Normally, Mo Qian detested being secretly photographed, but today, he showed neither impatience nor irritation. Instead, he took the milkshake from Ji Wei, who had nearly finished it, and softly asked, "Do you want to keep ying?"

    "But there are too many people," Ji Wei said worriedly.

    She didn’t want to be watched so intently wherever she went.

    "I’ll call the manager. We can have this amusement park closed early," Mo Qian said as he began to pull out his phone.

    Ji Wei quickly stopped him. "Forget it. These people are here to enjoy themselves too. Besides, we’ve already yed several rides. Let’s head home."

    "Alright," Mo Qian agreed immediately.

    As Ji Wei stood up, she identally stumbled. Though Mo Qian caught her in time, she still twisted her ankle.

    Mo Qian saw the pained expression on her face and suddenly moved to stand right in front of her. He crouched down and extended his arms backward. "Get on, I’ll carry you."

    In front of so many people... was he really going to carry her?

    Ji Wei gazed at the man’s broad back but hesitated to make a move.

    "Get on. Don’t worry about others," Mo Qian repeated firmly.

    "It’s not that I care about being seen—it’s just, your shoulder injury..." Ji Wei voiced her concern.

    It had only been five or six days since the injury. The wound likely hadn’t healed fully.

    Mo Qian smiled faintly and patiently exined, "It’s almost healed."

    "Really?"

    "Mm-hmm. Get on."

    The man’s voice was gentle yet resolute, and Ji Wei hesitated no further. Slowly, she bent down and leaned onto his back.

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