"I came back last night and specifically came to keep you two expectant mothers company." Leng Zimo stepped forward, steadied her shoulders, and kissed her face, "I have to accompany Qin Lan to the church first, so I won't be with you. Breakfast is ready, and the makeup artist and stylist will be here soon. I'll see you at the church."
"Okay." Luo Xiaoqian nodded in agreement, reached up to adjust his tie, and after thoroughly checking him over to ensure there was not a single thing amiss, she straightened up, "See you at the church!"
"Come on, it's my wedding, you know?" Huangfu Ruo leaned against the door, joking with a smile, "Watching you two, I almost mistook it for your wedding."
"Qin Lan came to see you yesterday before he left." Leng Zimo smiled at her, "You didn't see it, that guy was so happy, shouting and yelling across the lawn like a lunatic."
