An Lin smiled and took the bouquet, saying, "Sure! But I just returned to the entertainment industry and I'm already busy preparing for the wedding, it's quite a delay! Otherwise, you go ahead with the preparations, and I'll marry you once I'm satisfied!"
Tong Ji Yuan got up, smiled, and lifted her up, "You're getting cocky now!"
"Not convinced?"
Tong Ji Yuan said nothing, and An'an shouted from the side, "Convinced!"
Everyone burst into laughter!
...
As soon as the evening banquet ended, Lu Beichen eagerly carried his wife to their room. The castle's top floor was high, and Lu Beichen carried her up the stairs without slowing down.
He seemed a bit impatient, Ji Niandong asked, "Is it heavy? Are you tired?"
"Of course it's heavy! But, I'm not tired!" Lu Beichen smiled, "How could I be tired while holding my happiness?"
"When did you become so sweet-talking?"
"I think a man sometimes needs to be shameless like Tong Ji Yuan, look how easily An Lin forgave him!"
