However, the significance of her participation in Yun Xiangxiang’s wedding was different now, and she couldn’t bring herself to do it.
Yun Xiangxiang sighed after hearing this. She didn’t want Tang Suran to be so reluctant. The outside world naturally didn’t know that her brother had passed away. Tang Zhiyu’s death hadn’t been announced to the public yet, but to her, it was too cruel.
“I’ll ask father to call grandfather Tang. I still have a wedding to attend,”Yun Xiangxiang suggested.
No matter how Tang Suran was feeling, attending her next wedding would make both of them feel better.
This way, the attitude that they should express was also made clear.
“You’re getting married tomorrow, and suddenly you’re short a bridesmaid...”
“It’s okay. Eight is a good number.”Yun Xiangxiang smiled sincerely.
Tang Suran chose to accept Yun Xiangxiang’s good intentions. “Thank you.”
