The bride, Li Ya, was momentarily taken aback, then a smile bloomed on her face as she comforted Nie Qiqi, saying: "Little sister, there's no need to mind. There are quite a few women who hold some grudges against me, I can probably guess who it is, just let her be jealous!"
"Exactly, exactly, which of those fellow female disciples from the past, or some cousins and sisters from the clan, is not envious of our current Fairy Li Ya?"
"Keep reading, don't pay attention to such malicious people, they probably didn't dare to leave their names, they are nothing but rats." Nie Qiqi nodded and said.
The bride harbored no suspicions; in fact, even within the previous messages of blessings, one could detect a tinge of sourness between the lines from some so-called plastic sisters.
The crisis was averted.
Shen Du relaxed completely.
"Then you all continue to have fun, Junior Brother Zhu and I will drink a few more cups," Shen Du quickly excused himself.
