"Are you really planning to invite Lucy to our wedding?"
Shen Jiayue couldn't even focus on eating her sweet potato, her big eyes were filled with surprise and curiosity.
Goodness gracious, the more obedient someone is, the more rebellious they might be?
Your master just sorted out the household registration for you, and you're repaying him with this? You're much more rebellious than your senior brother.
Lin Xu laughed and said:
"Just kidding, I wouldn't dare to do that. If she starts a fight with shimu, it would be hard to handle."
He picked up a sweet potato, peeled it, blew on it, and took a bite. The sweet potato was sweet and honey-like, filled with a rich aroma, and eating it gave a feeling of happiness from the bottom of one's heart.
Shen Jiayue asked:
"Xu Bao, who do you think would name Aunt Lucy something as old-fashioned as Wang Cuihua? And even trick her into thinking Cuihua represents purity and elegance."
Lin Xu was also somewhat curious.
