6

The eve of the wedding.

I booked myself a ticket to Lhasa.

Ling Yu drove me back to my parents' house to discuss the wedding preparations together.

As soon as we opened the door, Wang Yangyang rushed over with a deliberately surprised smile on her face.

"Ling Yu, long time no see!"

Wang Yangyang's mother stood behind her, dressed elegantly in a qipao, smiling as she looked outside.

She laughed softly, "You know, we've never had the chance to meet your friends over the years. It was only recently that we found out that the one you're marrying is this young man Ling Yu. Isn't that quite a coincidence?"

Wang Yangyang nodded with a smile.

"I was worried that my future brother-in-law would be hard to get along with. But I didn't expect it to be Ling Yu. We've known each other for many years."

As she spoke, she watched to see if there would be any expression on my face.

Of course, she was disappointed.