"Got it..." Chuxia blinked her big eyes, looking seriously at Zhao Yulan. "Should I give Xiaoqiong a call now and ask her where she is, who she's with, if there are any guys at her workplace who fancy her, or are there any guys chasing her?"
"You little rascal, teasing your mother again..." Zhao Yulan glared at her daughter, holding an empty cup, and fled out the door.
Three days later, Zhou Hanliang and Yun Doudou's wedding date was set for the end of this month, which meant they had exactly twelve days left until their wedding.
Fortunately, weddings in this era don't require as much preparation as in later times, especially given the special circumstances and the fact that it's a military wedding. As long as both families gather their relatives and friends for a meal, it's considered an official marriage.
