Lu Xiaoyou smiled, but before she could respond, Long Xiliang's cold voice came from beside her.
"It's already being arranged."
The man's voice, as always, conveyed little emotion. He spoke to everyone apart from Lu Xiaoyou in this way, so no one could perceive his joys, anger, sorrows, or happiness, much less fathom his thoughts.
Just this indifferent sentence was like a feather falling on the water, yet it stirred up countless waves.
The journalists and fans all let out low exclamations.
"The Queen is getting married?!"
"Ahhh! Hearing my Youyou's wedding news firsthand, I feel like crying!"
"Wuuu! You big jerk! You stole my Queen You away!"
"Where's the airport roof? I need to go up and be alone!"
Compared to the genuine emotions of the fans, the journalists felt this was the closest they had ever gotten to top-tier gossip in China!
The Head of the Long Family is getting married, this is quite a big deal.
"Can Long Ye disclose the specific wedding date?"
