Xiao Rui looks completely unlike someone here to attend a wedding—he's clearly here to stir up trouble.
Tang Hui had invited almost anyone she could think of, and if something went wrong today...
Fu Shilv pulled out his phone and dialed Xiao Rui's number, but it showed that the phone was turned off.
"Brother, let's go take our seats." Fu Cai tugged at his sleeve.
"You and Mom go ahead; I have something to take care of. I'll join you later."
Fu Shilv quickly walked outside. Since Xu Lin knows the groom's family, a bunch of men had been called away, leaving only the two bridesmaids, Sheng Youxia, and Tang Hui in the lounge.
When Sheng Youxia's phone buzzed, Tang Hui was standing in front of the mirror touching up her makeup.
"I think the stylist made my eyebrows too light..."
Sheng Youxia glanced at the incoming call display; she had almost forgotten Fu Shilv's number by now, given how long it had been since he last reached out.