Jiang Ran looked at Pei Huai with a face full of confusion, while Pei Huai continued speaking with a faint smile.
"Although we've been married for a long time, I still feel that I owe you a wedding. We could even have two."
One in beishi, and another in our hometown.
Jiang Ran, "..."
Totally unnecessary.
She was just thankful that she was already married, so she didn't have to go through this ordeal again.
Who would've thought that in just a few minutes, Pei Huai would suggest having two more weddings?
What kind of earthly suffering is this?
Jiang Ran didn't stay silent and quickly waved her hand.
"No, no, no, there's no need."
Hearing Jiang Ran's series of refusals, Pei Huai's smile faded a bit, "Why not?"
Could it be that Jiang Ran doesn't want a wedding that's just for the two of them?
Once this thought popped up, it was hard to suppress, and it even led to further thoughts along this line.
