1017 The Wedding of the Century!

She suddenly felt that she was actually pretty normal.

The person who should see a doctor was Yu Yuehan.

The wedding gown was exceptionally well fitted and did not need any adjustments.

Nian Xiaomu had a great figure, and the rare air of elegance she possessed meant that she could take on any style of wedding gown.

Needless to say, this included the style of a queen that she originally suited.

The day before the wedding, Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu were unable to fall asleep.

It was rare that Yu Yuehan did not take advantage of her when he hugged her and simply kissed the edge of her ear lightly as he called out her name.

"Nian Xiaomu."

"Umm?"

"Nian Xiaomu."

"What?"

"Nian Xiaomu…"

"What's your problem?" Nian Xiaomu turned over in his arms and rested her head on his chest. With the dim moonlight shining into the room, she was able to admire his flawlessly handsome face.