Cheng Meixue watched Lu Shaoqing and Mi Xiaotao lost in affection, her eyes bursting with intense jealousy. For Mi Xiaotao, who suddenly appeared and took Lu Shaoqing away, she wished she could bite her to death. The small flower in her hand had already been crumpled beyond recognition.
Sitting next to her, Cheng Guanyuan glanced at her and noticed her troubled expression, concernedly asking, "Meixue, are you okay?"
Originally, he was attending alone today, but Cheng Meixue insisted on coming along, so he let her.
Cheng Meixue snapped back to reality, concealing that jealousy, and replied, "Oh, Dad, I'm fine!"
Lu Shaoqing had already kissed the bride, and everyone turned their attention to Lu Shaoyuan and Luo Yao. He smiled, reached out to lift Luo Yao's veil, and was momentarily stunned by her exquisite makeup.
