Although Mei Ning was surprised that Dongfang Jue had come, she was more reserved with Leng Jiuchen by her side. She could not ask him what she wanted to ask him, so she could only pretend to be calm.
Leng Jiuchen nodded. “We’ll meet again if we’re fated.”
If there was a day when Leng Jiuchen got married, Dongfang Jue would definitely come again.
Ji Yang looked at Leng Jiuchen’s unusually calm expression and felt extremely disdainful.
She did not know where he had hidden Qiu Ci, but she really wanted to go and take a look right now.
Xiang Qiu Ci’s room was on the eighth floor. Since Shi Beiyu and Mu Siyin’s guest rooms were all on the upper floor, he had cleared the lower floor for Xiang Qiu Ci.
From the window, she could see the wedding venue of Shi Beiyu and Mu Siyin. From above, it looked like a sea of flowers, an extremely dreamy scene.
Although she couldn’t see it clearly, she could clearly hear the host’s voice and Shi Beiyu and Mu Siyin’s vows.
