Hearing this, Shu Yimo also followed his gaze—
The striking red caught her eye, and in that moment, Shu Yimo felt her heart fill with irony. She coughed a few times before sitting back down, supporting her somewhat dizzy head with one hand, and said faintly, "How could it be so easy? My grandmother is too formidable, this whole affair with Bai Xiexie may very well be her doing. From the information I received, I don't even know how she managed to convince Mrs. Luo to actually let Bai Xiexie marry into the Luo Family. She doesn't plan to let me off either, still eyeing this kind of utilitarian value."
"If you don't wish it, no one can use you."
Long Chengyu said, and unhurriedly reached out to pick up the fiery red invitation in front of him, opened it to see—
It was indeed the wedding invitation of Luo Haiming and Bai Xiexie, and ironically, it was pressing down the previous wedding invitation of Bai Xiexie and Fan Lingjue underneath.
