Time flew by, and Bai Xiao's foot finally healed, with only seven days left until Qi Zihua and Bai Xuan's wedding.
As the wedding date approached, Qi Zihua's mood grew increasingly worse, he became irritable and prone to anger, even when he was with Bai Xuan, he would suddenly become enraged.
"Zihua, are you in a bad mood?" Bai Xuan looked at Qi Zihua with an eager, pitiful gaze.
"Hmm." Qi Zihua glanced at Bai Xuan and felt a trace of disgust arise in his heart.
"Why?" Bai Xuan trembled, a strong sense of unease churning in her chest.
They were about to get married, why wasn't he happy?
Qi Zihua said annoyed, "There's been a lot going on at home lately, I'm stressed."
"Zihua, is the last issue resolved?"
"Hmm."
"Then what's the problem this time?" Bai Xuan asked.
Qi Zihua sighed and said, "It's political problems, my father has run into some trouble, and you can't help with that."
Bai Xuan didn't understand the intricacies of political problems, but Ye Huang surely would.