Xu Qiaoqiao didn't have many close friends or relatives here, and naturally very few people from her family of origin, but she had always regarded these friends as her own kin. Having them come to liven things up when the time came would actually be a wonderful choice.
Jian An'an smiled and agreed. Feeling the facial mask being applied to her face, she closed her eyes comfortably and asked casually, "By the way, you're getting married so soon. Aren't your friends from abroad coming over? And Ou Jue, does he know about your wedding?"
At the mention of this, Xu Qiaoqiao's eyes dimmed slightly once more.
Chapter 1990