"Of course, I know. Grandma and Grandpa are really happy, Grandpa even invited his old war buddies from Beijing."
Zhou Yun said with a smile, but upon seeing Xia Weiyi pouting, she immediately covered her mouth and tugged at the corners of her lips.
"Weiyi, don't be angry, we didn't mean to keep it from you on purpose, we just wanted to give you a surprise and didn't want you to worry about the wedding details. Just peacefully wait to be the happiest bride."
Xia Weiyi, usually so fierce towards Ye Che, became much more obedient in front of her mother, her head bowed, stirring her fingers innocently, looking so pitifully adorable.
"Mom… can we hold the wedding later? I'm not ready yet…"
"Weiyi, we all think October is perfect. By then the baby will be six months old, stable enough, and you can still wear a wedding dress. If it's any later, your belly will be bigger, and that wouldn't look as good."
