In the blink of an eye, the morning of the twenty-second arrived.
Today Chen Anguo took the day off to help watch the kids. There was no other choice—Ning Jie’s mother was the groom’s mother, and she had gone off to busy herself before the sky even grew bright.
Lin Yuezhi had gone to the bride's house yesterday afternoon. The bride's nickname was Cuier, and if you shouted "Cuier" at a bustling country fair these days, twenty or thirty people would turn their heads.
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