Jiang Yuzhu silently watched this pair of lovers, her heart filled with relief.
She gently said, "You two are truly made for each other. Tomorrow's wedding will be perfect."
Men Ling leaned against Pei Yanqing's chest, her tear-filled eyes finally dry, replaced by full anticipation: "I believe, Yanqing, tomorrow will be the most beautiful day of our lives."
Pei Yanqing lightly kissed Men Ling's forehead, his voice revealing his determination: "Indeed, Men Ling, our lives will always be the most beautiful ones."
Amidst this romantic atmosphere, Pei Yanqing's phone suddenly rang, breaking the tranquility of the night.
He gently pulled out his phone. His eyebrows furrowed slightly when he saw that the call was from Pei Jingchuan.
Pei Yanqing hesitated before answering the call. Pei Jingchuan's voice on the other end sounded urgent, "Yanqing, I need you to come to the company right now. There's an important matter that needs to be addressed."