883: Chapter 880: Mrs.
Huo’s Apology 883: Chapter 880: Mrs.
Huo’s Apology With shy pride, Ye Ranran smiled, as pure and kind as when they first t.
“Tomorrow I’ll go with you to see the child, but after this incident, Dad will definitely still have so suspicions, and the days ahead might be tough.” She needed to prepare herself ntally.
“I know, it was my lack of consideration, my rashness.” Remorse was written all over Huo’s mother’s face.
“Under such circumstances, it’s impossible to hold back one’s anger, but even if Dad has suspicions, he will let Xia Yi co back, because he wants to clear his na.” So she didn’t need to worry too much, as long as she stayed calm, everything that should co would eventually co.
Huo’s mother was shocked by Ye Ranran’s acun.
Had she been mistaken initially, or had Ye Ranran disguised herself too well?
“Ranran, I’m sorry, your wedding with Jun Mochan back then…” If she hadn’t caused a scene, Ranran would have had a beautiful and dreamlike wedding.
A faint pain emanated from the depths of Ye Ranran’s heart, her heart contracted slightly.
It turned out she still minded; to say she had no regrets was impossible.
“It doesn’t matter, it’s all in the past.” Ye Ranran laughed, though her smile was sowhat forced.
“This ti we’ll definitely throw a grand one, everything just as you wish, okay?” Huo’s mother carefully watched her.
Ye Ranran chuckled, “No need, everyone knows we’re registered, the wedding, it’s not important.”
“Who says it’s not important?
Jun Mochan also told you that you’ll have one there and another one here.” And because the wedding hadn’t happened, people were always gossiping.
“We’ll see.
After all, we’ve already taken our wedding photos.” Ye Ranran’s face carried a hint of shyness when she thought of the wedding photos in the box.
“You stop putting it off now.
I’ve got it covered, I’m not busy anyway, you two just need to show up when the ti cos,” Huo’s mother said, brimming with enthusiasm.
Huo Yi’s wedding had been organized by her, and though it was several years ago, she had long looked forward to Jun Mochan’s wedding.
Now that it was finally happening, she naturally couldn’t slack off.
Seeing Huo’s mother so enthusiastic, Ye Ranran couldn’t bring herself to refuse and just let her have her way.
“Mom says she wants to throw us a wedding, why would she suddenly bring this up?” When Ye Ranran returned ho to the Juns, she asked.
“I suggested it to her.
She’s been distressed recently because of Dad’s issues, and I didn’t want her to overthink, so I thought I’d find sothing for her to do.”
“But there’s no need for that, right?
I’ve been married to you for so long, having a wedding now would just be awkward.”
“What’s awkward about it?
We agreed we’d have another one when we returned, it was just delayed for various reasons, and for that, I’m sorry.” Jun Mochan spoke seriously, his eyes solemn.
Through his expression, Ye Ranran felt respected, yes, he was sincerely apologizing to her.
Having no opposition left to voice, she could only go along with his wishes.
Ye Ranran took a large frad photo out of the cardboard box, unwrapped the paper covering it, revealing the wedding photo inside.
After Jun Mochan disappeared, Ye Ranran took the wedding photo off the wall and placed it in the wardrobe.
When she ca to City B, she didn’t bring it with her, thinking since she wouldn’t look at it, why bother bringing it, lest her heart linger on it incessantly.
This ti when she went back to pack, she finally rembered it.
Ye Ranran placed the fra on the floor and fetched a cloth.
She knelt down and began carefully wiping the dust from it.
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