Yang Xiayun, with a hint of shyness, lowered her head, "It's almost done."
"There have been many affairs in the Capital City lately, and your uncle has important matters to handle, so he may not be able to preside over your wedding. He has already invited Prince Zhuang to officiate. Although the Luo Family is somewhat at fault in this matter, there's a reason for it. The imperial decree can't be defied. You mustn't hold any grudges against Linhao because of this."
"Sister, I know. Besides, Uncle Luo is not here, and neither are our parents."