Shen Jianian didn't expect to return to Beicheng so soon. Walking amongst the crowds at the airport, she felt a sense of disorientation, as if the events of the past few days weren't real.
"Jianian! Over here!"
Bai Changxia had come to pick her up and was waving from the exit.
Shen Jianian was only carrying one bag with her and smiled at the person not far away.
Bai Changxia approached and linked arms with her, letting out a long sigh before launching into complaints: "I had no idea wedding preparations could be this exhausting. There's a ton of things waiting for me to handle every day, like choosing invitation designs, wedding favors, candy, dresses—everything needs to be picked out."
Her mom was no longer around, and her dad, being a rough old guy, didn't understand this stuff. Her in-laws helped quite a bit, but since they're older, they're worried the things they choose won't appeal to young people, so she ends up making all the decisions.
