An hour later, Yan Sijue, with her and Xiaoze, along with his mother Lan Yueru, arrived at the small island.
On the island, there was a massive manor-style villa that occupied nearly half of the area, where all the guests would stay.
As soon as they got off the plane, Xiaoze cried out in excitement!
"Daddy, can you give me this island for my wedding in the future?" Xiaoze planned ambitiously, "I want to get married here too!"
Lan Yueru smiled warmly and said, "Xiaoze, are you already thinking about a bride?"
Xiaoze's face blushed crimson: "...No, I'm thinking about the wedding, not the bride!"
He just purely thought that marriage seemed interesting, the bride part... he'd rather not think about it now...
Yan Sijue smiled and glanced at Mu Yiliang: "If you want it, ask your mommy, this island is the betrothal gift I gave to her."
Mu Yiliang was taken aback, glaring at him: "How come I didn't know?"
