Bian Yue put down the teapot in her hand, speaking calmly: "I'm going to give Zhuang Jie Ning a big present."
Wen Jiao looked at Bian Yue's composed manner and guessed that she had a plan in mind, so she didn't say much, just looked at her seriously and whispered, "Bian Yue, no matter what you want to do, I support you."
Bian Yue was moved as she looked towards Wen Jiao.
The two hadn't seen each other for a long time. With Wen Jiao disappearing for a while, Bian Yue had been worried. Now, she finally voiced her concerns, "Wen Jiao, about your marriage with Wei Shuqian..."
"Rest assured, no one can force me to do anything I don't like." Wen Jiao lowered her eyes, concealing the complex emotions within, and said softly, "The reason I did this, the reason I agreed... it's also the path I chose myself."
Bian Yue could tell that Wen Jiao was hiding a lot from her.
But they were no longer children, and as best friends, there was no need for full disclosure.
