Author's notes: I'm back! Thank you for reviewing my story! I have a
question: Can adopted siblings marry each other? Well, the thing is that I
was writing this when I was in the library and it was so cold! I could
swear that it was below 10(c! So, I wasn't really thinking properly at that
time. Review, please!
Chapter 1
"Oh, Ying Fang, I'm so happy for you!" Tomoyo, Ying Fang's best friend, said.
Ying Fang had grown to be a beautiful sweet girl of sixteen, a girl with large green eyes and short brown hair. She first met Tomoyo when she was in third grade, Tomoyo had moved to Hong Kong from Japan. They immediately clicked, and was inseparable ever since. They had gone through thick and thin together, especially since Ying Fang became the Clow Mistress, now the Mistress of the Ying Fang cards, with the help of her cousin, Eriol, the reincarnation of Clow Reed.
"But Tomoyo, don't you think that Xiao Lang would mind that I am adopted?" Ying Fang asked anxiously.
She had known that she was adopted since she was twelve. Her so- called mother had told her the truth, soon after she had changed the Clow cards to Ying Fang cards. However, Ying Fang never wonders about her real parents. She did not want to know anything about them. It still hurts her, knowing that she was abandoned, her only console was that the Li family who took her in and that she would be married to Xiao Lang in an hour's time.
Xiao Lang, a kind-hearted boy of sixteen, though he rarely displayed that side of him. He was relived when he heard that Ying Fang was not his real sister. As since young, he grew too fond of her a feeling that should not exist between siblings. Therefore, you can guess how happy he was when his mother announced the engagement between them two years ago.
"Don't worry, Ying Fang. You should that he does not mind. Oh! Stop crushing your dress! I made it just for the occasion!" Tomoyo exclaimed.
The sixteen year old, was always fond of making dresses and stuff for her best friend, her 'obsession' started when Ying Fang started capturing the cards. Since then, Tomoyo had been making dresses for her so that she will always have a dress for any occasion.
The dress would be the wedding dress Ying Fang will be wearing for the ceremony later on in the church. Made of the most expensive material available, Tomoyo will not spare any expanses, the gown looked just right on her when it would look weird on other people. Knowing Ying Fang's exact measurements, Tomoyo was the best person for the job on designing the perfect wedding gown. A somehow traditional dress but with a few touches of cherry blossom, Ying Fang's favourite flower, on them. Tomoyo had almost made a dress like the ones she used to make for her during the card- capturing days, but Ying Fang firmly objected, thinking of what would her friends think when they saw her in one of Tomoyo 'crazy' inventions.
Meanwhile…
Xiao Lang was pacing up and down in his bedroom, just finished dressing in his tuxedo. "Well, look who's nervous." Eriol smiled at his 'cute relative'. He had known all along that Li Ying Fang was not Li Yelan's daughter, even before she announced the truth. He also knew that Xiao Lang like Ying Fang in a way that was forbidden between siblings for a long time and he was happy for the both of them when he heard the news that they are getting married.
Xiao Lang jumped at the sound of Eriol's voice, "What are you doing here? I didn't hear you come in!"
"That's because you were too busy thinking about a certain someone, it I'm not wrong, that you didn't hear me. Naturally, I let myself in. Besides, your mother asked me to see if you are ready. Seeing that you are obviously not, I guess I would tell them to wait." Eriol half-turned, as if to walk away, but the bride groom quickly him.
"Wait!" He said after taking a deep breath, "I'm ready."
35 minutes later …
Ying Fang looked at Xiao Lang as they stand before the priest. He's really the guy I have been waiting for, she thought happily, lost in her own world, this is too good to be true!
However, before the priest could pronounce them as man and wife, a voice rang out clear in the church.
"I object!"
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A cliffhanger! Bet you all can't guess who that person was! Please review!
Chapter 1
"Oh, Ying Fang, I'm so happy for you!" Tomoyo, Ying Fang's best friend, said.
Ying Fang had grown to be a beautiful sweet girl of sixteen, a girl with large green eyes and short brown hair. She first met Tomoyo when she was in third grade, Tomoyo had moved to Hong Kong from Japan. They immediately clicked, and was inseparable ever since. They had gone through thick and thin together, especially since Ying Fang became the Clow Mistress, now the Mistress of the Ying Fang cards, with the help of her cousin, Eriol, the reincarnation of Clow Reed.
"But Tomoyo, don't you think that Xiao Lang would mind that I am adopted?" Ying Fang asked anxiously.
She had known that she was adopted since she was twelve. Her so- called mother had told her the truth, soon after she had changed the Clow cards to Ying Fang cards. However, Ying Fang never wonders about her real parents. She did not want to know anything about them. It still hurts her, knowing that she was abandoned, her only console was that the Li family who took her in and that she would be married to Xiao Lang in an hour's time.
Xiao Lang, a kind-hearted boy of sixteen, though he rarely displayed that side of him. He was relived when he heard that Ying Fang was not his real sister. As since young, he grew too fond of her a feeling that should not exist between siblings. Therefore, you can guess how happy he was when his mother announced the engagement between them two years ago.
"Don't worry, Ying Fang. You should that he does not mind. Oh! Stop crushing your dress! I made it just for the occasion!" Tomoyo exclaimed.
The sixteen year old, was always fond of making dresses and stuff for her best friend, her 'obsession' started when Ying Fang started capturing the cards. Since then, Tomoyo had been making dresses for her so that she will always have a dress for any occasion.
The dress would be the wedding dress Ying Fang will be wearing for the ceremony later on in the church. Made of the most expensive material available, Tomoyo will not spare any expanses, the gown looked just right on her when it would look weird on other people. Knowing Ying Fang's exact measurements, Tomoyo was the best person for the job on designing the perfect wedding gown. A somehow traditional dress but with a few touches of cherry blossom, Ying Fang's favourite flower, on them. Tomoyo had almost made a dress like the ones she used to make for her during the card- capturing days, but Ying Fang firmly objected, thinking of what would her friends think when they saw her in one of Tomoyo 'crazy' inventions.
Meanwhile…
Xiao Lang was pacing up and down in his bedroom, just finished dressing in his tuxedo. "Well, look who's nervous." Eriol smiled at his 'cute relative'. He had known all along that Li Ying Fang was not Li Yelan's daughter, even before she announced the truth. He also knew that Xiao Lang like Ying Fang in a way that was forbidden between siblings for a long time and he was happy for the both of them when he heard the news that they are getting married.
Xiao Lang jumped at the sound of Eriol's voice, "What are you doing here? I didn't hear you come in!"
"That's because you were too busy thinking about a certain someone, it I'm not wrong, that you didn't hear me. Naturally, I let myself in. Besides, your mother asked me to see if you are ready. Seeing that you are obviously not, I guess I would tell them to wait." Eriol half-turned, as if to walk away, but the bride groom quickly him.
"Wait!" He said after taking a deep breath, "I'm ready."
35 minutes later …
Ying Fang looked at Xiao Lang as they stand before the priest. He's really the guy I have been waiting for, she thought happily, lost in her own world, this is too good to be true!
However, before the priest could pronounce them as man and wife, a voice rang out clear in the church.
"I object!"
~ ~ ~
A cliffhanger! Bet you all can't guess who that person was! Please review!