Chi Xiaoyu sat in the first flower-decked carriage...
Ye Huanyan sat in the second flower-decked carriage, alongside her was Xia Xixi.
"Xiao Yu mentioned that Gong Beiming initially planned to use a helicopter for the procession, intending to scatter flowers all over the city sky. Later he worried about Xiaoyu's baby not behaving, so he cancelled it. Imagine, how thrilling and romantic that scene would have been!"
"Hehe..." Ye Huanyan laughed, her mind seemingly elsewhere.
After a while, she asked Xia Xixi, "Which carriage is Lord Xunjue in?"
Leaning out, Xia Xixi peeked outside, "Ah, he's behind us! Should I call him over?"
"No, don't, please don't..." Ye Huanyan hurriedly stopped her.
"Huanyan, are you really that scared of him? It's been so long, he must have forgotten about it by now!"
