Chen Mo recalled what had happened back then. The thrilling experience of narrowly escaping death had also been engraved in his heart.
Wen Xiaoya covered Chen Mo's mouth and warned in a low voice, "Shh! This matter can only be known between you and me. Don't be so careless next time!"
"Okay, master, I'll keep note of it!" Chen Mo knew that this kind of magical experience would only cause trouble if others were to know about it.
"If you are feeling better now, please make a trip to the Heaven's Library of Knowledge. There are a lot of precious ancient books there. Then, check everything related to 'Alexander Dracula, Kelsi, and Mokui'. You can come back on my wedding day one week later."
Chen Mo took note of what she said, packed his luggage, and left after saying goodbye to Wen Xiaoya.
The wedding was scheduled to be held on November 30th, next Saturday, in the Carmen Banquet Hall of Fu Jiu Zhang's castle.
On the day itself, the cold wind was blowing hard, and the air was dry. Fortunately, the blue sky and white clouds made everyone's mood somewhat relaxed.
Outside the garden, on a vast lawn in front of the castle, Wen Xiaoya came out to welcome her grandfather's return.
However, the first person to get off the plane was actually Wen Jinli? Wen Hengzi and Qu Jiali followed closely behind. The next person to come out was the so-called true daughter of the Wen family, Wen Mimi!
When they saw Wen Xiaoya, they were all excited and happy. It was especially so for Wen Hengzi, who had personally said before that raising Wen Xiaoya was not as good as raising a dog and that he wanted to sever all ties with her!
The way he wiped his tears was despicable!
Fu Yunting had also rushed back from Jun Nation today and had brought along a plane full of uninvited guests along with him.
He walked out from behind Wen Mimi, followed by Feng Gu.
The Wen family surrounded him as he walked down the flight of stairs. Their groveling manner made them want to use themselves as a stepping stone for the old man!
"Aiya, after not seeing you for two months, my good granddaughter-in-law has lost weight again. Have the cold nights been treating you badly?"
Fu Yunting leaned on his walking stick and walked straight towards her. His old and wrinkled hands held hers and gently warmed her cold hands.
Cang Lan rarely cried, but now, when faced with the old man who doted on her, she thought of her parents again and teared a little.
The one who was going to get married was Wen Xiaoya, who was also Cang Lan. How she wished she could meet her parents.
"Grandfather, no, I've just been working out more recently. Look, my muscles are more defined now!"
Wen Xiaoya clenched her fists. When she showed Fu Yunting her biceps, she glared at the Wen family members behind her.
The three Wen family members unconsciously took two steps back, they had not dared to even breathe loudly.
Only Wen Mimi narrowed her eyes and looked at Wen Xiaoya with jealousy and hatred. Then, she walked to Fu Yunting's side.
"Old Master Fu, my sister is very strong. You don't have to worry if she will be bullied!"
When Fu Yunting heard Wen Mimi's words, his smiling face became an impatient one as he replied to Wen Mimi, "Nonsense, my granddaughter-in-law is petite and cute. She's so weak that she can't stand the blow of a strong wind. You're not allowed to bully her!"
The Wen family members were all livid after they heard Fu Yunting's words. Who was the one bullying who?! Wen Xiaoya had nothing to do with being petite and cute, okay?
After Fu Yunting finished speaking, he took Wen Xiaoya's hand and boarded the capsule trolley together. The two of them were as intimate as a real grandfather and granddaughter as they headed into the castle.