"In three days."
"What about the wedding date?"
"We'll decide on that and send the betrothal gifts to you," Long Xingchen's voice was slightly deep, "By then, you'll naturally know."
The Tan Family was overjoyed, and Tan Ziyue was also very excited, but she felt it was all too smooth, giving her a sense of panic, "Why..."
"Why what?"
"Why did you choose me?"
Mother Tan patted her shoulder, "Silly child, of course, he thinks you're suitable, why ask more?"
Her second aunt added, "Right, is this child too happy to think straight?"
Tan Ziyue felt a bit at a loss. After exchanging contact information with Long Xingchen, she left with her parents and uncle and aunt.
Everything felt like a dream, unreal. Once in the car, Father Long's demeanor became serious, "Resign immediately, you are not to work anymore. You're going to be the Young Madam; the Long Family is a prominent family. What's it like for you to be a nurse?"
