Gu Xiaomo held the phone, her shoulders trembling slightly, "Hmm, we're getting married anyway, sooner is better! Aunt Qiao, I have some things to do, talk later! Bye!"
Gu Xiaomo hung up the phone, holding it tightly, trying hard to control her shaking.
"Momo!" Someone patted her shoulder from behind.
Gu Xiaomo turned her head, wiping away tears with her hand, "What!"
Dylan leaned in, looking up at her face from below, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing!"
"I have some good news to show you!" Dylan pulled Gu Xiaomo over to the bed and turned on the TV.
