Jiang Jingya heard what she wanted: "Tell your brother, your dad and I will both be there."
Huo Jiayuan's eyes lit up at her mom's words: "Really, Dad can come too?"
Jiang Jingya didn't say it out loud, but inwardly she was quite pleased. If he dares not to go, let's see how I'll deal with him: "It's his own son's wedding, no matter how busy he is, he has to make time. But we definitely won't stay long, we'll head back right after the wedding."
Huo Jiayuan thought of something: "Mom, you know Fourth Brother is at work, why do you call the house?"
Jiang Jingya was a bit annoyed by her daughter's question: "What do you think?"
She naturally couldn't stop worrying about this girl, afraid she'd hear about Du Shujian from others. But from her tone, it seemed her daughter still didn't know what had recently happened in Beijing.
