As the day of the wedding drew closer, many old friends came. Qin Mo, old friends from the Tuoba Family, classmates from the Sect, several elder brothers etc. She was constantly welcoming her friends.

  “You’re quite busy.” The voice she hadn’t heard in a long time made Sima You Yue’e eyes light up. When she turned around, she saw Qin Qin and Nai He, whom she hadn’t seen in a long time.

  “Qin Qin, Nai He, you’re here.”


  “Little Martial Uncle.”


  Qin Qin walked over,..