Mu Zixuan suddenly frowned, she really wanted to get married next spring...
"That's what I'm saying, sis... Otherwise, by the time you have your wedding you'll have a big belly..." Mu Ziqing finally snapped out of her shock.
Mu Zixuan, upon hearing Mu Ziqing's words, couldn't help but glare at Pei Mojing.
Pei Mojing immediately looked at Mu Zixuan with a smile...
"Or... let's set the wedding for next month, a golden September isn't bad..." Su Wanxia suggested with a smile, looking at Pei Mojing and Mu Zixuan.
Pei Mojing stood up, patting Mu Zixuan's shoulder: "Then let's do it in September..."
Today was indeed a day of joyous events, starting with Na Xiaoxiao's escape from life-threatening danger, followed by Mu Zisu and Na Xiaoxiao setting a date for their wedding, then Mu Zixuan announcing her pregnancy, and finally the good news that the two would get married and walk into the wedding hall.
