Fu Huaichen's face revealed a look of nostalgia, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"But back then, I didn't hold onto the hope that we could get back together, so I went ahead and made the wedding dress, thinking of keeping it, so every time I saw it, I could think of you."
"I never expected that five years later, it would actually come in handy. I had the designer alter it according to your measurements. Take a look, does it fit?"
Shen Chu'an couldn't help but feel her eyes redden upon hearing these words.
She turned and gently embraced Fu Huaichen, saying nothing more.
The wedding was set for a week later, and they only invited friends and family who were closer to them.
When it came time to decide whether to send an invitation to Huo Yixiu, Shen Chu'an agonized for a long time.
In the end, she chose not to send one.
They were indeed long-time friends, but the events of this period made her feel somewhat unable to fully trust the other person.
