"Tian Tian, I heard from your uncle that you're getting married!"
Mu Tiantian, feeling extremely awkward, let out a long sigh of relief.
With a slight smile, she glanced at Bai Chenyao, who had returned to looking at his documents, and answered lightly.
"Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, the little kid you used to be is getting married!"
"Luckily, your aunt and uncle were transferred back to the country, right in Shengjing City, so they won't miss your wedding!"
Mu Tiantian's eyes suddenly widened.
She even forgot to speak.
"Tian Tian?"
"Ah, Aunt!"
A gentle laugh from a middle-aged woman came from the other end of the phone, not loud, but very clear.
"Your uncle and I just returned to the country two days ago, and we only learned last night that Yunyun had an accident. We're now at Renmin Hospital, we'll come and see you soon!"
As the younger generation, Mu Tiantian couldn't let the elders come to see her, so she quickly smiled and declined.
