Song Yinyin nodded shyly, "I've been trying on wedding gowns all day today, so tired."
Who would have thought, Lu Jihan actually booked three top designers, and each designer made three wedding dresses for her.
Every dress has a different makeup look, you can imagine how exhausting the whole day was for her.
Lu Jihan kissed her forehead, then got up, but he didn't let go of her. Instead, he carried her directly to the bedroom.
"You're really tired today. Luckily, we've left our son with Jinyan; otherwise, trying on wedding dresses and taking care of Dabai, you surely couldn't handle it."
Speaking of Jinyan, Lu Jihan couldn't help but recall the recent gossip.
After all, Wen Duoduo is Song Yinyin's best friend, it's better to let her know about this.
"By the way, did you see the news?"
He shifted her to sit on his lap, picked up a dry towel with the other hand, and started drying her hair.
"News? What news?"
"Jinyan's scandal, with Wen Duoduo."
