Du Yunying's eyes suddenly tightened.
She was truly eager to know what kind of person her fiancé was.
Mrs. Shi had mentioned his appearance was quite proper, but hearing others describe him couldn't compare to seeing him in person.
Thus, upon hearing that Dingyuan Marquis Mansion had sent an invitation, Du Yunying found herself restless.
Yet now, Yunuo's words had once again curbed her enthusiastic heart.
The Miao Family's temperament would certainly not allow her to go.
In an instant, she couldn't care whether she was embarrassed or not. She whispered, "Even if I can't go, the two of you will surely attend, won't you? Then let me know, so I won't have to anxiously wait for half a year."
Du Yunluo couldn't help but laugh.
That second young master of Uncle Chengyi's Mansion wasn't a monster, so why be so anxious?
