Hearing his words, her heart skipped a beat, not with sweetness but with a surge of bitterness. She smiled faintly and pulled away from his hand, saying lightly, "Stop saying these irrelevant things."
"I will do what I say." Chun Tianle promised confidently, his words filled with determination.
The lively and grand wedding, where hosts and guests all enjoyed themselves.
Because Mu Xiangwan was pregnant, Su Chaoyang was constantly worried, fearing his young wife might feel uncomfortable. Li An'an took it upon herself to stay close to the bride, offering care and support.
By the end of the wedding, not only was the bride exhausted, but also Li An'an, the bridesmaid.
By the afternoon, around two or three, the luncheon finally ended. After Li An'an helped Mu Xiangwan to the lounge to sit down, she finally had time to take out her phone and check it. To her surprise, there were several missed calls.
"Xiaowan, my mom called, I'll step out to return her call."
