Just as An Nan was chatting exuberantly with a young gentleman, the bride and groom tacitly shifted their gaze to one spot, where today’s groomsman Lin Mubai, Young Master Lin, stood. As they anticipated, Young Master Lin’s face was as dark as it could get.
The next mont, a shiver of fear simultaneously flashed through their hearts.
However, to prevent their wedding from being ruined today, the bride hurriedly interrupted the two: "Nannan, my makeup got a bit smudged, can you accompany to go touch it up?" At this mont, sending soone away was the best strategy.
An Nan imdiately responded, "Okay."
Before leaving, she didn’t forget to politely say goodbye to the man in front of her: "I’m leaving for now, see you later."
With those words, she hastily supported the bride and left together, unaware of her own man’s increasingly gloomy expression.
The bride’s makeup artist, Xi Yu, looked at the flustered person in front of her with a smile: "Sister Nannan, what’s wrong with you?"
An Nan took a deep breath and waved her hand: "Nothing, nothing, weren’t you going to touch up your makeup? I’ll go get the makeup artist."
Xi Yu quickly stood up and grabbed her arm: "No need, Sister Nannan. I was just a bit tired and found an excuse to take a break. You sit down, too; you’ve been standing for so long, it must be exhausting."
An Nan was indeed tired, so she didn’t refuse and sat down on a chair next to Xi Yu.
Just as Xi Yu was contemplating how to start a conversation, a soft voice beside her continued to reach her ears: "Those people just now, they were all my passengers, and most of them I don’t even rember. It’s just that when soone cos over to say hello, I can’t be unfriendly."
This result surprised Xi Yu, and she instantly realized sothing. She recalled the first ti she t this woman: cold, not soone who seed warm. However, as they slowly got to know each other over the days, she had changed quite a bit.
Perhaps today, it was only because of her own wedding she was like this. That could explain why those n had such pleased expressions.
Unconsciously, Xi Yu once again looked at the woman beside her. What kind of person was she to feel so mysterious?
At the sa ’Champs Elysees’ hall entrance, Zuo Qingfeng lightly patted his good buddy’s shoulder: "Okay, okay, don’t put on such a long face anymore, alright? It’s my wedding today. Anyone not in the know might think they’re at the wrong place seeing your sulky face."
"Got it." Lin Mubai wasn’t soone who couldn’t distinguish occasions. So matters were between him and An Nan, which would be dealt with at ho later. The current situation didn’t allow him to throw a tantrum.
The official start of the wedding banquet was at seven in the evening. At this point, An Nan finally realized how many people had actually co today. Rarely facing so many people at once, she couldn’t help the panic welling up inside. She didn’t know when Lin Mubai appeared by her side and quietly whispered in her ear: "Wife, don’t worry, our wedding will have even more people than this."
After saying that, Lin Mubai turned and left.
An Nan looked at the man’s proud departing figure, shaking her head vigorously: "No, no, I definitely don’t want it. So many people, it’s too terrifying."
This resulted in Young Master Lin’s later wedding being repeatedly avoided by his own wife.
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