The wedding on stage continued, while Little Sister Lu held her juice and lowered her voice to talk with Fu Zhengci beside her, "This wedding has reached a new height in extravagance, getting married old and still marrying his son's childhood friend. No wonder Young Master Gong's face is so dark."
Fu Zhengci glanced at her calmly, "He was the one who planned it originally."
"Young Master Gong planned it?" Little Sister Lu raised an eyebrow and looked at Gong Ting with a newfound admiration, "Young Master Gong truly has great composure and elegance. If my best friend became my stepmother, I would definitely raise hell."
Fu Zhengci looked at her delicate face and suddenly leaned in, speaking softly in her ear, "How has Xiao Yu been lately?"
Ever since Xiao Yu entered the palace, she hadn't contacted him anymore. When he called her, her phone was off. When he asked Eden, Eden's answers were always ambiguous.
