Half a month had already passed, Cheng Yanqing had finished handling her company's affairs, and Shen Lan, having no other business, began preparing for the wedding.
Their wedding would be held on a small island.
Although it was a remarriage, the preparations were extraordinarily grand. The entire wedding was exceptionally luxurious, attended by all of their close friends and family.
The grandmother sat on a steamboat eating sunflower seeds, dressed in British aristocratic fashion, wearing a crown on her head, looking noble beyond measure.
Someone nearby was fanning her.
Fishermen were also on the boat, catching fish to grill and eat, while grandma held a roasted sweet potato in her hand, munching on it leisurely.
As soon as grandma noticed Shen Lan wearing a wedding dress, she immediately waved at her, "Come here a minute."
Shen Lan instantaneously appeared before her, "Grandma is enjoying some seeds."
"Oh yes, come, come, you should eat some."
