Again, Song Yu urgently tugged on Wang Lan's sleeve, reminding her in a hushed voice, "Mom, remember, we're still live streaming!"
The idea of live streaming the grand wedding had been Wang Lan's. She had even hired professional journalists and equipped them with the best audio gear to broadcast how extravagant the Song family could be.
But she hadn't expected this to become her biggest obstacle.
Wang Lan took a deep breath and mustered a smile, her voice straining to stay soft. "No, no, of course not. The old master couldn't attend due to health issues, so the butler is here in his stead."
Zhang Hua covered her mouth in feigned surprise. "Really? I heard the old master has been quite healthy recently. Also, didn't he prefer Song Ling's ex-wife?"
Wang Lan's fingers trembled as she pointed at Zhang Hua, hissing, "Zhang Hua!"
Zhang Hua reveled in Wang Lan's visible struggle to contain her anger. She hadn't thought this day would come.