Finally, it was the day before the wedding.
According to traditional customs, the groom and bride must not see each other on this day.
Jiang Jingze reluctantly accepted this and was deeply thankful for modern technology.
The two of them spoke on the phone for most of the evening.
Yue Qingqing's voice was soft, with a constant smile at the corners of her mouth.
Although there wasn't much noise, in the other bedroom, Zhang Ying and Yue Jiandong could easily imagine the two kids' situation.
"Yingzi, are you asleep?" Yue Jiandong asked softly, and Zhang Ying immediately turned over.
"Not yet, and you're not asleep either?"
"I can't sleep. Every time I close my eyes, I see our daughter as a little girl, so well-behaved, savoring a piece of candy for half a day without making a fuss."
"Sitting beside the fish pond in her stroller, those eyes like black grapes, looking eagerly around, just one glance while working and I would feel invigorated."
