So, the wedding doesn't really matter anymore.
Huo Yanshu said seriously, "We've already registered our marriage, the wedding just hasn't been held, but the wedding between the two of us is a must."
He already owed Wenming, and now they're married. If there's no wedding, wouldn't he be in constant debt to her?
He certainly couldn't let that happen.
Wenming held his hand.
Her wish was simple; she just wanted them to be together.
As long as the rest of their lives are simple, happy, and beautiful, that would be enough.
And this time, this was their last interaction.
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Xu Family.
Xu Wei looked at the wedding dress and Chinese wedding dress that were delivered, feeling a strong sense of repulsion.
She grabbed a big pair of scissors and cut the dresses to shreds.
This was her way of resisting.
The servants saw this scene and turned pale, hurriedly going to inform Xu Shaodong, but Xu Shaodong remained calm, just asking them to clean up the torn clothes.
