"Nian Xiaomu, you don't love me anymore."
Another week passed. Yu Yuehan crawled out of the study early in the morning and stood guard at the door of the master bedroom on time. He blocked Nian Xiaomu, who had just gotten up and was about to head downstairs for breakfast.
His tone was filled with resentment and he sounded very pitiful.
If not for the previous experience, Nian Xiaomu's heart would have softened.
She pushed away his extremely handsome face and walked past him, intending to head downstairs.
The wedding preparations for Tang Yuansi and Fan Yu were almost complete. It was said that they had even arranged their honeymoon trip.
After the two couples got married, they would form a group to go on their honeymoon.
Of course, this news was kept from Yu Yuehan.