They were in the same boat, and perhaps that's why they could talk to each other.

The next second, Wei Qianrou thought of the scene where she was nestled in Qi Yimo's arms. She lay down on the sofa and fell into a sweet sleep again.

Ning family.

Ning Zecheng had just come out of the bathroom, wearing only a towel, his body still damp, which added to his allure.

"Acheng, someone just called you, but she won't say anything when I ask her!"

The woman, wearing black lingerie, walked over, holding Ning Zecheng's phone.

Ning Zecheng glanced at the number on his phone; it belonged to Wei Qianrou.

He raised an eyebrow, then his gaze fell upon the woman's proud breasts, swaying back and forth before him.

Dazzled and mesmerized, he slightly tossed his phone onto the sofa.

"An insignificant person."

He smiled, embraced the person in front of him, and pressed him down onto the carpet.

The woman responded passionately, her eyes closed and a smile playing on her lips.

She was Ning Zecheng's fiancée, and she knew that Ning Zecheng had many, many other women on the side.

But what good would that do?

In the end, Ning Zecheng will simply walk down the aisle with her.

Wherever Ning Zecheng goes, she is always by his side.

So, no matter what, she just needs to pretend to be blind.

As long as I have this man in front of me, that's enough.

The woman cried out again, and she squeezed Ning Zecheng tightly between her legs.

The next day was Wei Qingyou's wedding day, and someone came knocking on the door early in the morning.

Wei Qianrou, who was sleeping in the living room, heard the knocking. She frowned, grabbed a cushion, and covered her head with it.

Wei Qingyou came out of her room and opened the door.

A large group of people, including makeup artists and stylists, walked in from outside.

There were also girls from Wei Qingyou's company who came in, all wanting to be her sisters.

Originally, Wei Qianrou hadn't returned, so there were six sisters. But now that Wei Qianrou is back, the atmosphere is still tense, so the dresses are naturally different. However, the stylist still brought over a pink dress.

Wei Qianrou was having a sweet dream, and Qi Yimo was about to kiss her, but she was woken up by this noisy noise.

Wei Qianrou felt a surge of irritation. She sat up from the sofa, looking at the sudden increase in the number of people in the house with a frustrated expression.

"Is this the boss's sister? She's so cute!"

A female designer from Wei Qingyou's company saw Wei Qianrou sitting on the sofa and noticed that she looked very unhappy, so she greeted her.

Wei Qianrou has a bit of a temper when she wakes up, especially since her sweet dream was disturbed. She felt uncomfortable right away.

Wei Qianrou frowned and went to the bathroom to wash up.

The girl who had spoken received no response and stood there awkwardly.

What should have been a joyous wedding day turned into an awkward one because Wei Qianrou gave people the cold shoulder.

"Alright, everyone go inside and get your makeup done!"

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