Who should be the substitute bride?
Right, finding someone to be the substitute bride is indeed a problem.
Ye Lantian looked at his father dazedly, suddenly speechless.
"I think, Tianian, why don't you take your Sister Ningyue's place and get married."
Not far away, a man's pleasant and witty voice drifted over, sounding like a joke.
Everyone turned their heads, only to see Ye Chenxi walking over with a mischievous grin, heading straight to Ye Lantian, and saying, "How about you be the bride?"
Ye Lantian's little face turned red instantly, and she instinctively lowered her head, too shy to speak.
Let her be the bride?
The words on that note sounded so similar to her brother's tone?
Ye Que's face darkened, scolding Ye Chenxi, "She's young and doesn't understand, and you're messing around too?"
Ye Chenxi didn't mind, turned his head to look at his father, "Dad, just treat it as a playhouse game for Tianian, as long as we fool the media, it'll be fine."
