After Ji Qiongxin said those words, she did not hear anything from her son. The line remained silent. She said uneasily, "Limo, are you angry that I failed to do this task?" As his mother, she knew how seriously her son viewed this thing, but she and Xie Yaocang had already tried their best.
The Xie family was a thousand-year-old family with many rules and customs. If they were to disregard everything for Yun Bixue, it would only cause the elders to pay more attention to her, which would bring more danger to her instead.
After a while, under Ji Qiongxin's persuasive and soothing words, Xie Limo finally replied, "Mother, I want to give her an international wedding no matter what. My wife cannot be wronged."
"I know that. I will try my best, but we need to take a step back for now. If you can't wait, I can go to Ning An City to arrange a small family marriage ceremony. How about that?" Ji Qiongxin was a good mother who was considerate to her son in all aspects.
