"What's the matter? Han Yi, why are you crying? Today is a joyous day, tears are not good. Come on, wipe them off quickly!"
Chi Xiaoyu hurriedly stood up and took a tissue to wipe Han Yi's tears.
Choked with sobs, Han Yi's voice was tinged with embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I've lost my composure! My brother is not well and couldn't attend. Originally, there were some relatives at home, but Tingxuan said it was too far and didn't want to invite the Han Family relatives. I thought about it and it seemed right, so I didn't!"
After hearing this, Chi Xiaoyu was immediately shocked. In other words, when Han Yi was getting married, not a single relative from the Han Family was allowed to come. Gong Tingxuan had gone too far.
However, at this moment, seeing Han Yi all alone and looking so pitiful, Chi Xiaoyu didn't feel it was right to burst out in anger.
"Alright, never mind, if they didn't come, they didn't come. I'm here for you. I'll help you!"