Fang Jun nodded silently. It was just as she said. Although he wasn't very familiar with Yang Xiaolin, he had attended the wedding with everyone else, acting as part of the bride's family.
The wedding itself wasn't particularly grand or extravagant. You could even say there were barely any decent banquet tables set up. But the number of people who came to offer their congratulations that day was by no means small.
Throughout the event, one group of people would rush in, and before they even left, another group would come rushing over. And that wasn't even including the Old Shen Family's own clan members.
You could say that Yang Xiaolin, that girl from the South, had truly made a brilliant move. With the Old Shen Family as her in-laws? They were so numerous and powerful that she wouldn't have to be bullied by anyone in this place.
