"Okay!"
Wen Ran nodded gently—she had no intention of attending Luo Haofeng's wedding.
If two people didn't love each other, such a wedding was meaningless. She had felt relieved that there was no wedding ceremony when she and Mo Xiuchen got married.
Back then, she didn't love him, and he did not love her.
It was but a trade of interests; what was there to celebrate in a wedding, forcing guests to offer insincere blessings? Too awkward.
The phone buzzed on the coffee table. Mo Xiuchen put down the invitation and picked up the phone, "It's Ah Kai calling, he must have received the invitation as well."
Mo Xiuchen said to Wen Ran, then with a press of a long finger, he answered the call with a nonchalant, "Hello?"
"Mo Xiuchen, did you receive Ah Feng's wedding invitation?" From the other end, Gu Kai's voice came through as Mo Xiuchen turned on the speakerphone. "It seems you got it too?"
"Yep, I got it."
