Lu Jun suddenly got a bit excited.
On the way back, he kept asking, "What do you mean? Didn't you say the invitations are sent, the wedding is on the 10th? What do you mean we're going abroad immediately? Where to? Are you not getting married in China?"
Song Zhen's fair chin raised slightly, a touch of elegance and confidence between his brows, giving off a feeling that everything was within his grasp.
With both hands on the steering wheel, he drove himself, staring straight ahead, "There are too many restrictions in our country. I want to play something special at my wedding, but dreams and wishes oppose each other. So I've been quietly planning the wedding abroad."
Lu Jun was stunned.
He suddenly remembered something, asking excitedly, "Is it the Czech Republic? The super big castle you have there, more luxurious than dad's castle!"
Song Zhen shook his head, "The Czech Republic is a republic, just as unsuitable for doing whatever you want."
Lu Jun: "Then..."
