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”Are you looking for someone?”

Since the time they came, Xin Zemin could see his wife's eyes wandering around as if in search of someone. Although he knew that Zhao Huan was indeed familiar with 90% of the people here, he still was curious to know who made his wife so restless.

Zhao Huan didn't turn her head but answered, ”I'm seeing whether your parents are here yet.”

”Liar!”

Zhao Huan turned her head and looked at her husband. ”How am I a liar?”

”I can see it on your face that you don't care whether my parents come or not. That's something very common between you and my brother.”

She smiled, not even refusing his words. ”Can't help it much.”

”But seriously, who are you looking for?” asked Xin Zemin.

Right at this moment, Zhao Huan finally saw Xiu's figure and she relaxed. Indeed, she had been wanting to see whether Xiu would be at this wedding or not. Knowing Xin Zimen's fondness for Xiu, it wasn't really a question whether Xiu would be here or not. But if she was wondering about something else... She had already heard from Xin Zimen that Xiu already knew about her birth father but then why was she not keen on confronting him?

”I'm not looking for anyone. I'm just watching the youngsters having fun. It brings back a lot of memories.”

Xin Zemin's brows furrowed up, ”Don't say the memory is of our own wedding.”

Zhao Huan scowled slightly at the memory. She still found it quite strange. But managing her expressions she said, ”Unless absolutely necessary, I won't think about that day.” She grumbled incoherently before adding, ”If Wen Ai was alive, I'd have definitely punched her face on this very day to take my revenge!”

Xin Zemin pressed his lips together, holding back his laughter and his wife's brow raised slightly.

”You still think it was funny?”

He shrugged his shoulders helplessly, ”I'm really sorry, Huanhuan. But I honestly think Wen Ai made our wedding day more memorable. Not just for us, but for everyone.”

Zhao Huan gritted her teeth, ”Let me remind you, dear husband. I was the bride! But she stole my stage!”

”She apologized to you later on,” reminded Xin Zemin.

”Like that makes any difference,” grumbled Zhao Huan and took a deep breath. ”But I can't even curse her anymore. She already left the world way too soon.”

Xin Zemin frowned as it suddenly clicked in his mind, ”Huanhuan, you're actually missing her, aren't you?” He shook his head as he added, ”And to hide that, you're grumbling so much. How childish!”

”I'm getting old and don't they say as you grow older, you start behaving like a kid? Maybe that's why I'm also being so childish.”

”So, you do accept that you're missing Wen Ai?”