Mo Chuxi's announcement struck the crowd with such force that no one dared to even breathe loudly.
Ye Lirong and Yan Zhirou's faces were the most remarkable to behold.
"Make sure to bring those gossiping women from your family along to witness the century wedding I've prepared for Xinxin."
Mo Chuxi's tone carried an air of command, his intent crystal clear—he was bent on thoroughly humiliating those nosy busybodies!
"Did you hear me?"
"Heard, heard you loud and clear!"
Ye Lirong's complexion turned ashen, not daring to refuse.
"Young Master Mo, rest assured, I—I'll make sure they come to attend and witness…"
"That's better."
Mo Chuxi smirked satisfactorily, lowering his gaze to look at Yan Xinxin.
"Xinxin, I promise you, I'll make you the most beautiful and happiest bride in the world."
"With a groom as handsome as you by my side, Chuxi, I think I am already the happiest bride in the world."