"I don't know, she's waiting for you in her small attic."
The woman who came to call Wen Xiangyang said this and then turned and walked away.
What's the point of Xiao Xin calling her to the attic?
Wen Xiangyang still found it strange, she looked at Shan Yuyan, "Yuyan, can you accompany me to Xiao Xin's attic? You used to play with us there when we were young."
"I don't remember." Shan Yuyan said coldly, "I hate you, can't you see that?"
"Yuyan, I know you're being sarcastic." Wen Xiangyang said, turned around and left, and before leaving, she said, "I believe you'll come."
Shan Yuyan watched Wen Xiangyang leave, she finally clenched her fists.
Wen Xiangyang headed towards the small attic where Yan Xin was. The location of Yan Ge's wedding this time was not in a church or a hotel, but in his mansion. No one knew why, but Yan Ge's mansion was several thousands of square meters and could accommodate thousands of people. It was quite suitable for holding a wedding.