Yu qinghuan's explanation was logical and logical, and the Sheng Ling sect's representative was stunned. She asked sourly, " "You really weren't married in the 'past'?"
Yu qinghuan glared at him. if you're married, then there's no wedding!
In her past life, she had been younger for so long and had worn all kinds of beautiful clothes except for a wedding dress. Naturally, she had not held a wedding ceremony, so she must make up for it this time!
Okay, okay, okay, Yingluo. Sheng Ling held her hand and said affectionately, " whatever you want.
……
A month later, Wu youbai and the bride returned from their honeymoon and brought their bodyguards to visit the Yu family.
Yu qinghuan was about to give birth, and her stomach was as big as a ball. Occasionally, Sheng nanxuan would still practice boxing in her stomach, making her miserable.
She was now lying on the bed almost every day, not daring to move at all.
