Qiao Mo chose a renowned domestic designer to design traditional Chinese red wedding attire, and also selected an overseas designer for the wedding dress.
With this, he didn't ask her about anything else.
Everything moved along smoothly, and soon, half a month had passed.
It was almost the eve of the engagement banquet, and Qiao Mo finally started to feel a bit nervous.
Fu Nancheng didn't seem to change much, staying in her rented small apartment every day, not feeling out of place.
But after more than half a month, Qiao Mo almost couldn't face any place in the house.
The dining table, coffee table, sofa, floor, even the sewing machine in the workroom were all occupied by him.
On this day, Qiao Mo was busy sketching design drafts at the company.
However, as she drew, she rested her chin and started daydreaming.
Only two days until the engagement banquet.
Why was her heart beating so fast? Unexplained nervousness mixed with a bit of excitement.
Her phone suddenly vibrated.
