The next morning, Mo Roulan remembered that she had to go for dinner at Song Xinyi's place. The whole day in her hotel room, she worked with her colleagues.
They have started to make the wedding dress now and they were deciding the cloth and place where they would make it.
After working till evening, Mo Roulan got ready for the dinner.
Song Xinyi sent a car for her.
Around eight she was walking inside the huge mansion where Song Xinyi lived.
Her eyes went to the dining table where Shen Youlin was putting the dishes on the table.
"Yiyi…"
Shen Youlin raised her head to say something to Song Xinyi who also came out of the kitchen with another bowl in her hands when her eyes suddenly fell on Mo Roulan.
Shen Youlin went stiff.
"Roulan…"
Song Xinyi also looked at Mo Roulan.
Seeing how Shen Youlin's eyes teared up, she sighed and held her hand after she put the bowl on the dining table.
