Days went by, one after another. The wedding was set for before the new year, since many relatives from the bride's side would be busy if it were held mid-year.
The day before the wedding, Lin Feng and his family flew to the private island. Fortunately, the private island had a helipad. In fact, it had three! They arrived in the morning, just in time for breakfast. As soon as they got off the plane, they all threw off their winter gear and changed into summer clothes. The wedding venue was already set up and looked absolutely beautiful.
"You're back!" Zhou Cuilan exclaimed as she came out and saw her eldest son and his family. "Have you had breakfast? I just made some porridge!"
