Fortunately, with Yan Yiheng always around, no one dared to truly show Qiao Mo a bad face or ridicule.
But in fact, Qiao Mo could still foresee that by tomorrow, she would probably become the laughingstock of Jiang City. This wedding affair would likely stir up a storm throughout the city.
Time passed increasingly quickly, silently slipping away during the silence and waiting.
In the blink of an eye, it was already two in the afternoon.
The sun was scorching at this time, and even though the air conditioning was on inside the church, the guests still felt unbearably hot and drowsy.
So this was the time when most people left, as they hadn't had lunch. Although some snacks were had during the morning wait, at this moment everyone was still hungry and tired.
Seeing that Fu Nancheng wasn't coming back at all, even those who had initially awaited a spectacle couldn't wait any longer. They shook their heads and left one after another.
