Her Aze looks so handsome.
Due to the status on both sides, there was not much fuss about a wedding prank, everyone just looked meaningfully at the newlyweds.
"Go home soon, you've had a tiring day and must be exhausted." Zhang Ying patted her daughter's hand, "Rest early."
Yue Jiandong coughed, wanting to say something but not knowing what, finally just nodded.
"Go on."
A few senior brothers watched the newlyweds leave, feeling a rare sadness.
Little junior sister—
Has grown up.
In the car, Jiang Jingze held Yue Qingqing's hand, his palm slightly warmer than usual, perhaps because of alcohol or emotions.
"Aze." Yue Qingqing leaned closer, her eyes curved like crescents, as if she had eaten the dessert Aze personally made.
Soft, with a cheesy cream filling inside, filling her heart to the brim.
Jiang Jingze tightened his grip, enveloping Yue Qingqing's hand completely.
He leaned down, nose brushing against hers.
Inhaling the fragrance from Yue Qingqing's body.
