Hearing this sentence, the room suddenly quieted down.
Jingjing, who had been somewhat silent, trembled slightly, and the mutton she was picking up with her chopsticks fell onto the table.
Next to her, Xuan'Er sighed softly and silently picked up the mutton for her.
Mr. Xue and Auntie Pang then exclaimed with joy, "Really? That's wonderful! The two of you never had a wedding ceremony, so this time it indeed should be made up for!"
Mr. Xue even patted his chest, promising, "When the time comes, I'll be your chef. It'll save money and taste good!"
Xue An smiled, "We won't need a chef, you two are the witnesses of those hard times An Yan and I went through, so I want to invite you to be the officiants at the wedding!"
Just as Mr. Xue was about to readily agree, Auntie Pang hesitated a bit.
