Fu Nancheng was downstairs entertaining the guests, unaware that his smile allowed everyone to relax a little.
After all, they no longer needed to speculate whether 'Mrs. Fu' was attending, what color dress she'd wear, or what style outfit.
Qiao Mo waited a while longer in the room, while several relatives fretted over her.
Xu Wan was the first to speak: "Xiao Mo... Mom... Mom owes you an apology, you've suffered too much."
Xu Wan had prepared for a long time, but never expected that as soon as she started speaking, her eyes would redden and tears would well up.
"Mom... your health isn't good, don't cry," Qiao Mo said worriedly.
Xu Wan wiped her tears and sat beside her: "Alright, I won't cry... I'm just so happy."
Qiao Mo let out a gentle smile, and Xu Wan sighed: "I didn't expect time to pass so quickly; even your child is grown now. I always regretted not seeing you get married in person, but now my wish has come true. Yet at this moment, I feel reluctant."
