Sang Luo loved to tease him when he got that look—pure and restrained, yet full of desire. But she didn't dare take it too far, so she composed herself and said seriously, "When do you want to hold the wedding ceremony?"
"There's an auspicious day in eleven days, perfect for a wedding." Si Ye had specifically checked the calendar.
Sang Luo asked him, "Are you planning to hold it in the Bian Ancestral Land or at the Marquis Mansion? I should get ready."
"Where do you want it to be?" Si Ye looked into her eyes.
"I'm not picky. Either is fine. It's up to you~"
Si Ye thought for a moment. "The Bian Ancestral Land is far away. The Imperial City Marquis Mansion would be more convenient..."
Sang Luo could see that he still preferred his ancestral home. She smiled sweetly. "Let's go back to the Ancestral Land. It's where you were born and raised. We can have all the Bian Clan members of the Western Region as our witnesses!"
