That night, the bride was so excited that she couldn't sleep. She was already feeling like an old married couple but when she thought about her and Lu Beixiao's wedding the next day. She was so excited that she didn't feel sleepy at all.
"Ye Qiao, go to bed early and be a prettier bride!" Lu Xiaogun's voice was heard.
"What do you mean by prettier?! I'm already devastatingly beautiful, okay?!" Ye Qiao couldn't help but tease Lu Xiaogun.
"Narcissistic!" Lu Xiaogun said.
"This is called confidence!" she said in reply.
"Be careful in front of dad from now on. Don't give yourself away," Lu Xiaogun said in a low voice. He had been worried sick for this stupid mom.
"What are you afraid of? I have you. Little brat, you really are very capable," Ye Qiao said.
Lu Xiaogun sighed.
"I can't help you for the rest of your life," Lu Xiaogun replied.