"Hahaha..." An Jing and An Baobei were amused by Su Chengyu’s words.

Su Changyi didn’t laugh, he simply asked Su Chengyu, "Weren’t you supposed to watch over things? Why are you here too?"

"I said I wanted to come and see, so Dad let me. Even though he’s fifty, he’s in good health and can handle things on his own. Besides, Mi Ge is there too."

Just as Su Chengyu finished speaking, a call from Lu Yimi came through. Su Chengyu immediately took out his phone to answer and heard Lu Yimi say: "Let the president know that President Ning from E City has arrived."

Since Su Changyi’s phone was with Lu Yimi, Lu Yimi decided to call Su Chengyu and have him inform Su Changyi of this.

Ning Zihan is the head of the top family in E City, a wealthy and powerful figure, so naturally, Su Changyi, as the groom, should greet him in person.

Upon hearing President Ning’s name, An Baobei got excited and, before Su Changyi could respond, said, "Is Ning Zihan here? I have to find him!"

Saying this, An Baobei ran outside.

"Baobei, why are you in such a hurry? He won’t run away!" Although Su Chengyu had seen Ning Zihan on TV, he hadn’t seen him in person, so he quickly followed An Baobei to see him.

Seeing that Su Changyi hadn’t moved, An Jing took his hand and smiled, urging him, "You should go too, he made a special effort to come."

"Okay." Despite nodding, he still hadn’t moved.

An Jing found it amusing, "What’s up with you?"

"Just looking at you some more." He paused, "Honey, today is our wedding." A modern wedding.

The word "wife" made An Jing’s eyes curve into a smile, "Yes, today is our wedding."

To have had three weddings with the same person without ever divorcing—perhaps she’s the only one in the world.

They were once lovingly devoted to each other and will continue to be.

Involuntarily, An Jing said sincerely, "Husband, I love you."

"I love you too." Lowering his head, Su Changyi placed a gentle kiss on An Jing’s forehead.

An Jing’s heart felt sweet, and with a broad smile, she urged him again, "Now you can go, right?" She paused, "We have a long road ahead with plenty of time to look."

"Okay." Su Changyi tightened his grip on her hand before letting go, then turned and walked out of the bridal room.

Among the guests attending Su Changyi’s wedding, quite a few were acquaintances of Ning Zihan, so An Baobei could do little more than greet him without much of a conversation.

As Ning Zihan chatted with other guests, some even discussed business collaborations with him.

Understanding this, An Baobei tactfully chose not to interrupt.

"Second Uncle, let’s go over there." Not wanting to just stand there watching Ning Zihan without saying a word, An Baobei suggested to Su Chengyu that they move elsewhere.

Knowing that An Baobei admired Ning Zihan but couldn’t speak to him, Su Chengyu immediately agreed with a smile, "Let’s go, let’s go. I know you like fresh juice. I specifically asked someone to make it, but you went to the bridal room with your dad unexpectedly, so you didn’t get to drink it."

Being spoiled by her family, any small disappointment An Baobei felt was quickly forgotten as she happily followed Su Chengyu for some fresh juice.

While chatting with others, Ning Zihan noticed with the corner of his eye that An Baobei joyfully went off with Su Chengyu. He felt a twinge of discomfort in his heart, but showed no sign of it on his face.