Ye Daming looked at his brother and let out a silly, hearty chuckle.
"Not in a hurry, not in a hurry, you go ahead with what you're doing. It won't be too late for me to prepare myself after I've recovered."
Ye Fei immediately shook his head and said, "What do I have to be busy with? Nothing is more important than your wedding, brother."
This point of view absolutely came from the bottom of Ye Fei's heart.
After all, his brother Ye Daming had been paralyzed in bed for so many years, Ye Fei could imagine his frustration.
If he could quickly arrange the wedding with Song Meixia, he guessed his brother would joyfully welcome a new life.
"Ah, you even have the time to worry about me and your brother. Just look at those girls in the yard, you... Ah!"
Song Meixia followed them inside, and seeing Ye Fei making arrangements for his and Ye Daming's wedding, she couldn't help but think of Ye Fei.
