Their friendship had begun once again and it seemed a lot stronger than in the university days.
Especially because Yize had reconciled with her sexual preferences and found out why she did the things she did in the past. Good for her.
There was a knock on the door and Qian Meng looked at it and found Qing Yuan waiting for her.
"Is he waiting?" Qian Meng asked.
"Yup. Brother-in-law looks like he is about to faint," Qing Yuan informed with a chuckle. "Are you done?"
Qian Meng nodded.
"Let's go then!"
- - - - -
The wedding had no best men and bridesmaids. It just had a rustic location at the back of the cabins. The owners had already prepared for the event. With chairs strewn on both sides.
Mo Qingchen stood in this crisp white shirt and burgundy pants, the suspenders still on even though he had taken off his coat in his nervousness.
He fiddled with his tie as he waited for Qian Meng to appear.
