Seeing Chen Nan's utterly disturbed reaction, Hu Zhaoqing felt uneasy as well. It was the first time he had seen Chen Nan so flustered, so he carefully asked, "Sect Leader, do you know him?"
Chen Nan took a deep breath, trying to calm his emotions, and said in a low voice, "I don't know him, but I have seen him once. Of course, he hasn't seen me!"
Chen Nan could never forget the middle-aged man who once took Nie Xiaoyu away, and this middle-aged man before him now was the one who took Nie Xiaoyu!
Just then.
Other guests started to arrive at the wedding venue one after another.
The clock struck twelve noon precisely.
An elderly man dressed in a dark red Tang suit walked to the flower arch, holding a gilded microphone. His wrinkled face was full of smiles: "Thank you all for taking the time to attend the engagement banquet of Young Master Ye and Miss Shen. It's truly an honor for me to host today's ceremony!"
