The guests arrived one after another, and Mu Yan went with Jiang Jingheng to greet Jiang Wenhao and Liu Xiangqing.
In early March, it was still a bit cold outdoors. Liu Xiangqing was wearing a blue-green off-shoulder long dress, her hair pinned up at the back, her face full of smiles. Walking on the lawn, she looked as pretty as a floral fairy.
Jiang Wenhao was sitting in a wheelchair in a suit, his handsome face gentle, with a faint smile on his face, being pushed in by her.
The two were well-known in the upper-class circles as a talented and beautiful couple, a match made in heaven, at least until Jiang Wenhao's car accident.
Ever since his accident, he lost his position as the heir and stayed reclusive, the outside world paid less attention to him, and some even thought he was no longer alive.
Now seeing him crippled, people's hearts were filled with sighs, but their faces showed sincere blessings.
