Qin Qitong looked up at Pei Ge and continued, "But it doesn't matter. You still have three flower girls and bridesmaids. You have so many good women by your side. As long as they are not married, it's fine. As for the best man…"
"What nonsense are you spouting? Didn't you ask me to be your bridesmaid the last time we got married? You even said that you don't mind that I'm married. Then what are you doing now? You're married, so why can't you be my bridesmaid? Or are you simply unwilling to be my bridesmaid?"
"What nonsense are you spouting? What kind of relationship do we have? How can I not be willing to be your bridesmaid? I can't be happier if you get married. You're living a happy life, and I'm living a happy life. If you're not happy, touch wood, although Ji Ziming won't make you unhappy, I'm just making an assumption. If you're not happy, then I'll think of ways to make you happy. Also, look at who your husband is. It's Ji Ziming, alright?"
