Lu Bai said, "You drink vinegar every day, haven't had enough?"
Mu Liang snorted coldly, Qiao Xia reached out and gently pulled Mu Liang's hand, "Honey, you're amazing too."
Qiao Xia rarely called him husband, calling him husband outside always pleased him; this trick never failed.
They arrived early, and there weren't many people in the church yet, mostly relatives. Mu Liang and Lu Bai discovered a man who looked remarkably similar to Wesley, standing like an ice sculpture beside several Admirals who were very respectful to him, talking about something unknown. Tall and elegant like jade, with an exquisite face; he and Wesley were like twins, equally cold, dignified, meticulous, wearing a neatly-fitting Lieutenant Colonel uniform.
Chu Lin squinted, "What task is this related to, I've never heard Wesley has a twin."
"Wesley's an only child, that's certain, maybe he's the Minister's son."
"They look way too similar."
