The lingering grievance between them over Jiang Tan's study abroad had always been a thorn in their relationship, but they remained cordial on the surface. Zhou Yinghuai spoke up, his voice indifferent, "Happy Marriage."
Meng Yanxi maintained his smile, seemingly interpreting the 'Happy Marriage' to his satisfaction and accepted it calmly.
"Why isn't Uncle here?" Meng Yanxi looked behind Zhou Yinghuai.
"He hasn't been feeling well these past few days and hasn't been out of the house," Zhou Yinghuai responded, "Miss Xia and you make a good pair."
With a serene disposition, Xia Ning's laugh curved her eyes and she radiated a warm, sweet gentleness. Strangely though, her timid yet delicate demeanor greatly resembled Jiang Tan's.
Zhou Yinghuai felt it the moment he first saw Xia Ning. But quickly dismissed the thought.
Sure, there could be similar people in the world, but there will never be another Jiang Tan.
