If she didn't take the initiative to call her mother, her mother would never call her.
It had been a long time since she had returned home or called her mother. When her mother answered her call, her tone was so cold, it was as if she hoped she would never call her for the rest of her life.
Clutching the phone tightly, Mi Sheng said, "Mom, Qiao Zui's uncle and aunt are coming to our house tomorrow to propose on behalf of Qiao Zui. If you and dad are available, please wait at home tomorrow. We'll probably arrive at our home around ten o'clock."
Upon hearing Qiao Zui's name, Siqi fell silent for a moment.
Remembering how she had colluded with Yi Xinning to deceive Mi Sheng, leading to Mi Sheng and Qiao Zui nearly breaking up, she couldn't help feeling embarrassed.
After a while, she asked, "Have you decided to marry Qiao Zui?"
"Yes," Mi Sheng countered, "Are you and dad available tomorrow?"
Tomorrow was the weekend.