Lu Ning's beautiful face filled with a sweet smile. Her petite hand pinched his muscular arm, trying to get this clingy guy to stay away.
"Hi, Ah Ning," Yin Ling'er's sweet voice came through. "Hurry up and come home. I'm getting married."
"What?" Lu Ning was shocked.
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That evening, Yin Zhihan, Lu Ning, Lu Fan, and Ou Xuyan took a plane and flew home.
The wedding banquet venue was in a luxurious manor. Lu Ning pushed open the bridal lounge door and walked in. "Ling'er."
Yin Ling'er sat in front of the dressing table while the makeup artist did her hair. Hearing her voice, she quickly stood up and said excitedly, "Ah Ning, you're back."
Lu Ning ran up and hugged Yin Ling'er. "Ling'er, that's great. You're finally going to marry Pingan. I wish you happiness always."
