"This matter is indeed regrettable, but it's their choice, and as outsiders, we don't have the right to say anything." Nie Wu Xiang picked up his teacup, took a sip, and then continued, "Speaking of Junior Brother Ling Chen, I wonder how he's doing now. He's a sentimental person. Knowing that a marriage banquet is taking place today, he would most likely not remain a bystander."
"My brother definitely wouldn't." Ling Yin waved her small hand, speaking with absolute certainty. "Maybe he's hiding in some corner right now, secretly watching everything. He's just waiting for the right opportunity to jump out, disrupt the wedding, give that superficial Gentleman of the Wind a thorough beating, and take Sister Xu Ruoyan away." After saying that, she began to look around, as if Ling Chen really were hiding somewhere in the venue.
