Lu Wanwan looked at the email, and her heart started to feel that perhaps the idea was naive.
Since childhood, the agreement with Xu Yuan was very simple in their eyes, they would respect each other's ideas.
Because what mattered was not the wedding, but each other.
But Shao Zhixing's approach was obviously quite controlling, with every aspect adjusted according to his ideas.
And yet someone like Gu Annan would never easily listen to others, so maybe if there was a disagreement, the plan would directly fall apart, and they would each handle their own.
Thinking of this, she gently sighed, picked up the phone, and started to look at the email again.
The car was quiet, and as she looked, she began to feel sleepy, her eyelids fighting to stay open, and the phone nearly fell several times.
When they were waiting at a red light, Gu Annan reached out and took the phone back.
She simply closed her eyes and fell asleep.
