"Great!" Nangong Tiancheng was very happy, hastily took the tea and drank a big sip, then handed a red envelope to Di Mingchen, saying, "Mingchen, congratulations on your wedding. I hope you and Xiaoran will enjoy a long-lasting and harmonious marriage for a hundred years."
"Thank you, Dad." Di Mingchen accepted the red envelope.
"Mom, have some tea." Di Mingchen then served a cup of tea to Li Hui.
"Great, great, great." Li Hui was so joyful that she couldn't keep her mouth closed, quickly took the tea and drank a sip, then handed a red envelope to Di Mingchen as well, "Congratulations on your wedding, Mingchen. Mom hopes you will always be happy. My Xiaoran was pampered since childhood, so you will have to take good care of her."
"Not at all." Di Mingchen glanced at Nangong Ran and said to Li Hui, "Xiaoran is wonderful, Mom. Don't worry, I'll take good care of her."
"Okay." Li Hui's eyes welled up with tears.
