"What? you're getting married? Excuse me？”
On the phone, the man's voice was so surprised that it broke.
"Baby, you're not joking with me, right?"
Ning Qing moved the phone further away. yes, you heard me right.
Gu nanzhi's heart felt like it was being roasted on a grill, and she could not even speak clearly.
"Who did you say you were with? Yan Sichen?"
Ning Qing hummed in agreement.
Gu nanzhi inserted one hand into her golden hair and paced back and forth in front of the retro European wall clock.
Oh, am I crazy? "
“……”
"No, no, no, you're the one who's crazy!"
Ning Qing was tidying up the wedding dress that the Yan family had sent over. Today, she was going to try on her measurements. Her parents were still downstairs discussing the wedding with Yan Sichen's parents.
Everything indicated that this marriage was inevitable.
"Tiny, I'm not crazy," she replied calmly.
"Are you sure?"
"I've considered it very clearly,: ning Qing said:
