At this point, all the mysteries were resolved. Tang Yanqi took a deep breath, took out her phone from her bag, and called Sheng Jianan. The call was quickly connected, and Sheng Jianan seemed to be somewhere with a windy noise in the background.
The man's deep and pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone: "Miss me?"
Tang Yanqi faced the sun and smiled lightly with her red lips: "When are you coming back? I have something to tell you."
"What a coincidence, I have something to tell you too."
At that time, Sheng Jianan was standing in front of the ancient castle's gate. The venue had been set up to mimic the wedding day, and he was very satisfied. He would marry his most beautiful bride here.
After hanging up Tang Yanqi's call, Sheng Jianan softly conveyed a few more instructions to the people around him, then left by himself.
