Rong Moyong: "You're bringing so much stuff?"
Cheng Fang was embarrassed.
How much?
It's alright, isn't it?
Just a 30-inch suitcase...
Feng Yuan lives in Paris, France, which is a fashion capital. It's not easy to visit, so how could he not buy something for his wife and expect to have a peaceful life?
"I'm just worried that in case something happens to Feng Yuan, I might have to stay there a few extra days..."
Rong Moyong: "No matter what, after the wedding, bring Duan Fei back."
Cheng Fang: "Understood!"
It was as if he suddenly understood; no wonder the boss so readily agreed to let Miss Duan visit her mother in France—it was all to ensure the wedding went smoothly...
**
The National Day holiday arrived as scheduled.
The weather in the imperial capital also suddenly cooled down, as if skipping autumn entirely and heading straight into winter.
