"Say, be good...call me husband...don't call me Li Nian in the future..."
"No..." Wen Jiaren was so dizzy due to Li Nian's actions that she almost couldn't hold on any longer, and she couldn't help shouting out: "Husband...I...
....”
Ever since, all the fitting sessions carefully prepared by Li Nian came to an end.
Finally, he dressed his beautiful friend, hugged her friend who was now limp into a ball, and went home helplessly.
Of course, despite this, the two of them were still extremely excited in their hearts.
Tomorrow is the wedding.
Although it was a bit hasty, as long as he could keep her by his side.
