"But there are still more than ten days, what if something happens on the way…" Pei Yuexuan looked worried, not daring to continue.
"There's no 'what if'. Keep a close eye on him." After speaking, Mu Yunlie got up and left.
He had to give Yan Qianyi a perfect wedding, to make her the happiest and most joyful bride in the world.
Thus, before the wedding, he wouldn't allow anything that could affect her mood to occur.
When Mu Yunlie returned home, all of Yan Qianyi's friends had already left.
He went upstairs, pushed open the bedroom door, and saw Yan Qianyi sitting on the bed, unwrapping the New Year gifts her friends had given her.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yan Qianyi hurriedly tried to put the gifts away.
Seeing her anxious appearance, Mu Yunlie chuckled, "What treasure are you hiding? Afraid I'll steal it?"
