Zhang Guinan smiled with satisfaction and said, "Well, good girl, I'll wait to drink your wedding wine."
Mu Xin' Yi's face was flushed red, but she nodded very generously. She knew that if she was being bashful, it would make her seem a little hypocritical. She had always loved Zhang Song deeply. Which girl would not want to marry someone she liked? Furthermore, Zhang Song's mother had officially accepted her as his future daughter-in-law. Thinking about her future wedding with Zhang Song, Mu Xin' Yi's face flushed, but she had a happy smile on her face.
"Well, take good care of this bracelet. When your children grow up, you can pass this love on to your next generation."
Mu Xinyi's gaze was firm. She nodded heavily and said, "Yes, I will. Thank you, auntie."
Zhang Guinan stroked Mu Xi
