The next day, Xu Nianhua couldn’t go with Su Xi to see the house because Pei Yicheng sent a gift box. Accompanying him was Pei Yining, who ca with a mission today—to capture his sister-in-law’s beautiful monts on cara.
"Oh my gosh!" Su Xi swallowed and said, "Nianhua, is this custom-made? He really goes all out for you."
"He wouldn’t dare not to!" Jiang Wanru looked at the beautiful wedding attire, very pleased. The better Pei Yicheng treated Xu Nianhua, the happier she was as a mother. She said, "Nianhua, quickly try it on. If there’s anything that needs adjusting, we should prepare in advance."
"Mom, my sister-in-law’s making a wedding dress. Do I still have to wear the wedding attire?" Xu Nianhua also adored this wedding attire. The bright red color was festive and auspicious.
"Wear it," Jiang Wanru said with a smile. "You can have both a Chinese-style and Western-style wedding, isn’t that nice?"
Xu Nianhua changed into the clothes and ca downstairs. Pei Yining couldn’t resist being amazed, snapping pictures continuously with the cara.
Pei Yicheng stood at the bottom of the stairs, gazing up at her.
The Su Family’s decor was Chinese-style, with redwood stairs, grand and elegant. Xu Nianhua ca downstairs in her wedding attire. He felt his heart skip a beat as if she was the entire world.
When selecting, he imdiately chose this set, thinking it would suit her well.
"Does it look good?" Xu Nianhua tugged at the dress, which reached just below her ankles, any longer, and it would drag on the ground.
"Beautiful."
Pei Yicheng’s gaze never left Xu Nianhua, wishing today was the wedding day.
Later, Pei Yining quietly told Xu Nianhua that Pei Yicheng had been completely srized that day.
And this photo beca one of Xu Nianhua’s favorites.
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"Girls about to get married are really different. Honestly, I thought you’d be the first to get married!" Fei Jiayi teased. In their translation studio, they’d all witnessed the years-long relationship between Xu Nianhua and Pei Yicheng. However, when it ca to marriage, Ding Guo beat them to it.
Ding Guo married his childhood sweetheart right after graduation, and now she’s pregnant, resting at ho.
"Jiayi, you have quite a few admirers. Don’t get overwheld choosing—you haven’t given us a chance to attend your wedding yet?" Xu Nianhua laughed in retort. The people in dorm 302, even after graduation, remained close. Their translation studio was flourishing, and each mber, including Fei Jiayi, was capable of handling things independently.
But, apart from her and Ding Guo, the others didn’t seem to have any plans of getting married yet.
"I don’t want to get married. I want to make the translation studio bigger and better. What’s so great about getting married?" Fei Jiayi mumbled, enjoying her freedom. After Liao Jinling’s big blunder with a man, she had no desire to repeat such a mistake.
"Fei Jiayi, you keep staring at . What does my situation have to do with your decision not to marry?" Liao Jinling gritted her teeth, clearly annoyed by the ntion.
"Hehe." Fei Jiayi chuckled, quickly stepping back and said, "That soone..."
"Don’t ntion his na." Liao Jinling, thinking of that scumbag, wished she could tear him apart.
"Jinling, the fact that he was terrible is exactly why we should talk about it. In the future, we all need to be vigilant and never encounter such n again." Fei Jiayi’s words were ant for Liao Jinling’s benefit; even after half a year had passed, Liao Jinling still ground her teeth whenever he was brought up.
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