Waiting to drink wedding wine, hang in there!
On the way home, Edward kept thinking about Jian Xi's letter.
Does she really think he and Ye Qiu are such a good match?
Ye Qiu…
The autumn wind blew, and many yellow leaves fell from the roadside ornamental trees, swirling with the wind like butterflies on their deathbed.
Apparently Country H has an idiom: "One leaf knows autumn."
Was Ye Qiu born in autumn?
"Jimmy, Ye Qiu's date of birth." Edward suddenly asked.
Jimmy froze for a moment, then quickly reported, "October sixth."
So it really was autumn. That name was picked pretty casually. But isn't October sixth tomorrow?
Edward narrowed his eyes; the profound look in them made it impossible to guess what he was thinking. Even Jimmy, who had followed him for years, felt puzzled.
When they got home, Ye Qiu was at the door arguing with the security guard about something; she looked very anxious.
"Stop the car."
Edward got out and strode over. "What's going on?"
