A/N: I know that I haven't updated for a bit of time. But! Here you are! Another chapter of my fanfiction! It's a bit longer than the others. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own CCS. Nor will I ever. It is the sole property of CLAMP. Thank you.

Syaoran rubbed his head. "Okay. Hold on. Talk a bit slower."

Meilin took a deep breath and started from the beginning. "Yelan-sama is upset that you are not in China to take over the company . So she decided to have you married. And because I refused to marry you, Yelan-sama turned to the only person that volunteered."

Sakura nodded her head slowly. "Let me guess. That girl named 'Xiaohua'."

Meilin nodded. "When I heard this, I told Wei-san to get me a jet to Tokyo right away."

Tomoyo looked worriedly at Meilin. "Isn't there any way to cancel the marriage?"

Meilin looked worried. "Well. If you go back to Hong Kong and talk to her…"

Syaoran stood up. "There is no way that I'm going back to Hong Kong. Not when I finally found Sakura again."

Meilin waved her hand. "I meant go to Hong Kong to let Yelan-sama meet Sakura-san. If she met her, I'm sure she'll have a change of heart."

Syaoran looked pleadingly at Sakura. "Can you?"

Sakura smiled and hugged him. "I'll go. If it means that we can be together, I'll go."

Syaoran hugged her back. "Thank you, Sakura."

"You better get ready then. I had Wei-san wait with the plane. It's leaving in three hours. So you better hurry up." Meilin declared.

Syaoran smiled at her. "Thank you, Meilin."

Meilin smiled back. "You're an important cousin to me, Syaoran. I don't want you to do anything that you don't like." She then turned to Tomoyo and Eriol. "That means that you two are going as well!"

"Ehh!" Tomoyo exclaimed. "Why?"

Meilin leaned in. "For support. That's what." She then smirked and whispered. "And a chance to record Sakura in Hong Kong, Part 2!"

Tommy's eyes sparkled. "We'll go! We'll definitely go!" She dragged Eriol out.

Sakura followed them. "I'll also have to do some packing. I'll meet you back here, okay?" Without waiting for his reply, she closed the door.

Syaoran turned to Meilin. "Really. Thank you.

Meilin turned away. "I'm not doing this for you! I'm doing this for Sakura-san."

"Huh?" Syaoran looked confused.

Meilin looked at the floor, hands clenched in a fist. "You left her all alone for 5 years. You can't just disappear from her life forever. I can't let a friend go through that."

Syaoran smiled. "You really changed, Meilin."

Meilin scowled. "In a good way or bad way?" She flipped a stray hair away from her eyes. "And I have a boyfriend. So I'm over you."

Syaoran looked surprised. "You got a boyfriend?"

Meilin nodded. "For the past year. I didn't tell you?" Syaoran nodded. "Well. Things have been going on nicely. I want to have him meet mother, but he said that we should wait."

Syaoran smiled. "I'm happy for you."

"Maybe you can meet him when we get to Hong Kong." Meilin smiled really big. "His name is Gorun Kai."

"You seem really happy." Syaoran noticed.

Meilin placed her hands on her hips. "Of course I am! He is my boyfriend."

Syaoran went to pack his bag. "Well. I can't wait to meet the man who can make you this happy."

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Sakura came into Syaoran's home with a single bag. It contained some make up, clothes, her phone, and some hair ties for her hair. She was able to fit it all in a single bag. Syaoran offered to carry it, but Sakura promptly refused.

"I don't need you to. It's not that heavy." Sakura smiled.

Syaoran took her hand. "If that's what you want, dear."

Sakura sighed. "Let's just get this over with. I want to go back to my own bed."

Syaoran put his arms around her. "Yes, Sakura-sama."

Sakura snuggled deeper into him. "You have to let me go if you want to get into the car."

Syaoran pouted but let her go. Sakura entered the car and Syaoran followed. Sakura fell asleep on Syaoran's lap as they rushed to the airport. When they got there, the five rushed to where Wei was waiting. Wei took care of all the luggage and ushered them on to the plane. Not long after, the plane was off.

Sakura looked worried. "What happens if your mother refuses you to be with me?"

Syaoran frowned at her. "I don't care."

Sakura lifted her head. "Huh?"

Syaoran took her hand to his lips. "I don't care if she doesn't accept you. I still love you. Forever."

Sakura smiled. "Thank you."

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Syaoran and Sakura stretched in sync when they got off the plane. Wei handed the bags to each of them. Sakura took out a hair tie and tied her hair into a high ponytail. She sighed. She was tired and was unable to sleep on the plane. Syaoran took her hand and started to led her somewhere. Sakura frowned. Even without the words, she knew they were going to his house to see the woman named Yelan.

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Syaoran knocked on the large door. Tomoyo and Eriol behind him. Sakura right next to him. They waited for a minute before the door opened. Inside, both male and female servants were bowing.

"Syaoran-sama. Welcome back." They said this with a perfect timing.

Syaoran nodded. "Whatever…" He walked through them like they were nothing. When he saw Sakura looking nervously at them, he squeezed her hand reassuringly. "Don't worry."

Sakura blinked at him. "No. I'm just worried about getting lost here…" She sighed.

Syaoran tried to not laugh. "A-are you serious?"

Sakura looked at him. "I get lost easily!" She pouted in a cute way.

Syaoran laughed and embraced her. "Sure, sweet blossom. Whatever you say."

Somebody cleared their throat in the background. "Oh please."

Syaoran and Sakura looked up to see a teen with short, straight, black hair and scarlet eyes staring back at them. She could be the spitting image of Meilin if it wasn't for the dark, glaring eyes.

The girl smiled when she saw Syaoran. "Syaoran-kun! Nice to see you nice and well." She then glared at Sakura. "Who's this slut?"

Sakura stared at her. "Excuse me?"

The girl smirked. "It's no wonder that Syaoran ditched the other girl. A slut like you would be much better than that that bitch he was 'dating' before."

Syaoran glared at her. "You better shut up, Xiaohua."

Sakura was omitting a deadly aura. "I dare you to repeat that again…" The card jumped out of her pocket and circled her. Sakura snapped out of her frenzy and took the card. "Sorry. And thank you." She hugged the cards.

Xiaohua looked at the cards. "What are those?"

Before Sakura could answer, a woman came through the door. "My son. I'm glad that you agreed to come back home."

Syaoran glared at the woman. "Mother. I came back here to talk to you about the marriage."

Yelan smiled. "Yes of course. The date must be determined."

Syaoran slammed a fist on the table. "I'm not marrying Xiaohua! I love Sakura!"

Yelan stared at Sakura. "Sakura? The girl from six years ago?"

Sakura nodded her head. "Thankyou for your hospitality that time." She bowed.

"Oh." Yelan blinked at her son. "So she's not a slutty, bitchy girl?"

Syaoran hit his head on the wall. "No mother. She is most definitely not."

Yelan sighed. "But I already promised your hand to Xiaohua."

Xiaohua stepped forward. "Then why don't we hold a competition to see who is most suitable for Syaoran?"

Yelan's eyes lit up. "Why! That's a wonderful idea! We'll hold the competition tomorrow! So that my son may have a wife soon!" She waved to Wei. "Wei-san, please prepare dinner and four rooms."

Wei bowed. "Very well, milady." Wei walked away with all the luggage in his arms.

Yelan waved to the door. "Now shall we chat for a while?"

Syaoran held Sakura back to have a talk of his own. "You can't compete in that competition."

Sakura looked at him. "Why?"

Syaoran ran his hand through his hair. "Xiaohua has spent her entire life training to be the perfect wife. You can't just come and beat her so easily."

Sakura smirked and ran a finger down his tanned arm. "Well. Nobody knows you better than I do. I don't think she can beat me."

Syaoran looked sadly at Sakura. "Just promise me that you won't get yourself hurt."

Sakura turned and left through the door. "I promise." She looked down. "But I'm scared that I might just get hurt emotionally…"

Syaoran looked at her. "Did you say something?"

Sakura placed a large smile on her face. "Only that I'm starving!"

Syaoran chuckled. "Then let's get to the dining room!"

Sakura followed Syaoran. She grabbed his arm. "Syaoran. Promise me that you'll never get hurt for my sake."

Syaoran took her in his arms. "I will always protect you. No matter what."

Sakura sighed and looked up at him. "So you're telling me that you refuse to promise me that."

Syaoran smiled at her. "Sorry. I just can't do that."

Sakura sighed. "I guess you just don't love me enough to keep a promise…"

Syaoran kissed her on the top of the head and muttered into her ear, "No Sakura. It's because I love you that much that I can't keep that one promise."

A/N: How didi you like that? There were some inappropriate words but, whatev. Please R&R!