Face flushed, "I don't have any specific requirements for the wedding."
"How can that be possible?" Zhou Junyi put down her chopsticks and wiped her hands with a damp towel, "A woman's wedding happens only once in a lifetime, how can you have no requirements at all?"
Mu Chongming nodded in agreement, "Qiaoqiao, we are family. Whatever you want, you can tell us. Don't be shy. You should know that from the moment you married Jingxi, your mother and I didn't see you as an outsider but treated you as our daughter."
Little Nuomi tilted her head and rubbed her face, "Grandpa."
Her clear eyes were full of big questions.
What are Grandpa, Grandma, and Mom and Dad talking about, getting married?
If Dad and Mom get married, what will she do?
Why isn't anyone talking about her...
"Hmm?" Mu Chongming looked at his precious granddaughter.
"Dad and Mom are getting married, what about Little Nuomi?" The little one posed a soul-searching question.
