Short Wintermelon

When Lu Chen woke up, it was already dawn.

Hee Lingyao was no longer by his side. Lu Chen lazily got off the bed after he recalled the scene from last night.

At the dining table, he saw a piece of paper.

On it was written: I'll head back to the Ninghai first. I'll contact you after I'm done.

There was breakfast.

As he was eating breakfast, his cell phone rang.

It was his high school classmate, Rann Wei.

"Young Master Lu, what's going on? It's already past ten, why aren't you here?"

Only then did Lu Chen remember that today was Rann Wei's wedding day. The other day, when they withdrew the money from the bank, they already informed him and even let him be their best man.

However, Lu Chen had forgotten about too many things in the past few days.

"He's here, he's here. He'll be here soon!"

After hanging up, Lu Chen packed up and went out. After getting a taxi, he came to the mansion.