Luo Fei's words made Yang Mei instantly a bit excited and overjoyed.
That evening.
When the two of them returned home.
Lin Qingshan and Ms. Lin were already waiting there.
"Mr. Luo, we're here to bring you good news. We're already getting ready to register our marriage. But since we're already in our forties and fifties, we don't plan to make a big fuss. We'll just prepare some wedding candies for friends, and later everyone will have a meal together, make it a bit lively and that's it."
Seeing Lin Qingshan and Ms. Lin, he was very moved.
Their tone was full of excitement.
Luo Fei also laughed.
"You two, in that case I need to congratulate you, don't I?"
Looking at Luo Fei, they were a little emotional.
His tone carried a hint of blessing.
Lin Qingshan was especially grateful.
"Mr. Luo, to tell you the truth, I'm truly thankful to you."
