บท 1192: The Seven-Year Itch, Probably

Ye Yuwei sat on the bedside and stared at Xiao Yaojing who somehow managed to look beautiful from every angle. "Honestly, I envy you. You're finally getting married to the love of your life."

Xiao Yaojing snickered as she crossed her legs and stared at Ye Yuwei amusedly. "Are you still fighting with your man?"

Ye Yuwei didn't want to talk about Gu Juexi right now. Her heart clenched in pain when she thought about him.

"Oh yes, where is your wedding dress? I haven't seen it yet, let me see it." Ye Yuwei quickly changed the topic, urging Xiao Yaojing to get up and change into her wedding dress.

"As if you've never worn one before," Xiao Yaojing huffed with a grin. She took out the wedding dress from a box on the table and went to the bathroom to change.

Ye Yuwei waited by the door. Yes, she had worn a wedding dress once—a custom-made dress prepared by her mother-in-law.