Huo Hongyan thought of her fiancé, blushed slightly, and seeing her teasing smile at the corner of her eye, she reacted, "Alright, you naughty girl, you even dare to tease your elder sister."
"Ms. Huo, Chu Ziluo is right, you are betrothed to Liu. Although the wedding was postponed by two years due to mourning, time flies. Once you finish weaving your wedding dress, it will be time for the ceremony." Zhou Jiaojiao held her face, sighed with some melancholy, "Ah, it's a pity my marriage hasn't been settled yet. If only I could find someone with good character like you all."
"So, Jiaojiao is worried about marriage, huh?" Huo Hongyan pinched her cheek and joked.
"Not at all, I was just saying." Although Zhou Jiaojiao had thickened her skin a bit, the nature cultivated under the women's ring was still present.
"Haha…"
The three laughed all the way back.
