Su Ji: "..."
"Aiya." Su Cunyi thought for a moment. "I have about a dozen friends and family here."
Su Ji: "..."
It was Xu Mingzhi who felt sorry for her daughter. "On our side it's just me. At most, I'll call your Aunt Wen…" And your Uncle Tong."
Su Cunyi's alert radar lit up with a red light!
Why did she still have dealings with that Tong guy?
Pei Huai pinched Su Ji's palm and said in a low and pleasant voice, "if you don't like it, we don't have to invite so many people."
Su Ji was very generous. "It's alright."
Pei Huai said, "don't force yourself. You don't have to compromise for anyone at our wedding."
However, Su Ji's lips curled up mysteriously. "It's really fine. Everyone here is a guest."
This matter had to be viewed from a more logical perspective.
