Seeing that she didn't speak, Dr. Xu asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Yan Luoxi shook her head, "My dear Dr. Xu, today is your big day. Please focus on your husband. I'm fine, don't let your occupational habits take over, okay?"
Dr. Xu smiled, "It's indeed an occupational habit. Seeing others unhappy makes me want to ask. I probably was a nun in my last life, dedicated to saving others."
"Well, even if you were a nun, you'd be the prettiest one, trapped in worldly desires." Yan Luoxi joked, suppressing her worries, looking carefree at Dr. Xu.
"Your words are becoming sweeter." Dr. Xu said helplessly.
After a few more jokes, someone came to see the bride. Yan Luoxi didn't want to disturb her and got up to leave. Dr. Xu was chatting with friends, but her eyes followed Yan Luoxi's departing figure.
She felt that this time meeting Yan Luoxi, her cheerfulness was all a facade, she didn't seem well.
