Mu Xuri saw that everyone seemed to want to postpone the wedding, and immediately his expression turned stern.
"Many guests this time booked their time more than a month in advance; if we change the date, it would be difficult for them to attend next time."
Baili Xia's frustration soared; she couldn't believe Mu Xuri could be so heartless.
"Mrs. Wen is still a member of the Mu family. Are we going to wait until the elder brother's wedding is over to hold her funeral?"
Mu Xuri's cold gaze landed on her, and he said angrily, "You aren't married into the Mu family yet; these matters are not for you to judge!"
"Wen Yu didn't truly marry into the Mu family, so her funeral will be held, but not at the Mu Mansion."
Everyone's hearts tightened; not at the Mu Mansion, what does this mean?
Although Wen Yu and he did not truly marry, they shared a bed for so many years and had feelings as a couple.
"Xuri, how do you plan to arrange this?" Mu Dongyu asked.
