Time flew by, and Yuan Weicheng and Xu Yuqing's wedding was set for mid-November.
Xu Yuqing came to find Luo Qiao, "Qiaoqiao, they've notified you, haven't they?"
"Yeah, Little Uncle Yuan called me, Grandpa Yuan also made a call, and my godmother rang me up yesterday. Seeing how much they care, I feel like Sister Jianing is definitely going to give me a call too."
"Qiaoqiao, would you be my family on the day? Is that okay?"
"Sure, no problem at all, I was going to go there anyway."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome, I'm happy to do it. Besides, you're practically family already since you work for me."
"Shifan and I have discussed it, and we decided not to inform anyone from the Xu Family, including my second aunt."
"That's fine, you've got plenty of family. Peng Mingdong and the others have a meeting next month, right? Just tell them to sync their visit with those days, and they'll all be there for you."