Xiu Jiao nodded.
Old Mr. Mo suddenly seemed to remember something and handed two wedding invitations to Zhao Jingrong. "Jingrong, these two invitations are for your parents."
Zhao Jingrong took the invitations and replied, "My dad might be busy that day and probably can't make it, but my mom should be coming."
Actually, it wasn't about being busy.
The truth was that Zhao's father looked down on Mo Qishen. To him, Mo Qishen was not only a young junior but also a useless man. He thought it wasn't worth lowering himself to attend the wedding of a person like that.
Old Mr. Mo nodded.
Time flew by, and before long, it was the wedding day.
Around 4 a.m., Ni Yang was yanked out of bed by Adelle and Zhao Yu.
Ni Yang sat up groggily on the bed and muttered, "I'm the one getting married, but you two look more excited than me."
These two were practically ready to cheer on the spot!
