An Yiqing quietly sat back in her seat, Ye Chenghong glanced at her, a questioning look in his eyes. An Yiqing slowly shook her head, indicating they would talk later.
Very soon, Shi Yimeng and Shi Xiaowen came over to the table. Everyone quickly stood up, holding their wine glasses to repeatedly offer congratulations to the newlyweds. Initially unwilling to move, An Yiqing had no choice but to stand up reluctantly as Ye Chenghong had already risen.
"Thank you all for coming to celebrate, thank you, thank you!" Shi Yimeng continuously smiled, not refusing any of the guests coming to toast them. Shi Xiaowen stood beside him, looking at him with gentle eyes.
An Yiqing glanced at the woman in wedding attire, suddenly recalling the old man covered in scars from earlier. The old man had mentioned that her daughter was Shi Xiaowen, and it seemed Shi Xiaowen had some other unknown identity.
Shi Xiaowen, who exactly are you?
