Chapter 165: Do I Really Have to Watch Her Get Married

The Shen Family sent wedding invitations to major families including the Bo Family and the Yaen Family, but they did not harbor the hope that these important figures would grace the event with their presence.

Shen Shichu was amazed, as two of them had arrived just like that.

He couldn’t suppress the swelling pride in his chest, which reached the top of his head, almost bursting into flames — he wished everyone knew he had such a profound background.

“Why didn’t you inform me of your visit?

I would have gone to the entrance to greet you.”

Yaen Chi glanced at him lightly, with a casual smile playing at the corner of his eyes, “You were busy; I didn’t want to disturb.”

“How could it be a disturbance?

Your presence is the cherry on top of my wedding!” Shen Shichu’s face flushed with excitement.

Yaen Chi immediately threw cold water on him, “I wasn’t here especially, just passing by and thought to drop in.”

He pulled out a card, “Gift money.”

Shen Shichu took it with both hands, not daring to react, yet maintaining a smile, “It is also my honor, should I arrange a seat for Uncle Yaen and the cousin?”

Yaen Chi: “I have no objections.”

Shen Shichu looked toward Bo Yanching, who was expressionless, his demeanor cold, holding a cigarette between his fingers without smoking it, his cool gaze briefly sweeping over, the composed aura around his eyes and brows suffocating.

His thin lips slightly parted, “As you wish.”

Relief washed over Shen Shichu, and just as he was about to speak, a head peeked out from behind Yaen Chi.

“And me too!”

Xu Tingting playfully stuck out her tongue, holding a small Samoyed in her arms.

Shen Shichu asked, “And this is?”

Yaen Chi: “Xu Tingting, Xu Shu’s sister.”

The globally renowned traditional Chinese medicine family, filled with famous doctors, and countless elites eager to connect and cling onto—the Xu Family!

Shen Shichu did not dare to neglect, warmly smiling, “Miss Xu will of course sit with the cousins, is there anything specific you do not eat?

I can let the kitchen know.”

“Not at all, I like everything.

I’m just here to mooch a meal, and I didn’t bring any gift money.”

“No need…”

“A child bringing gift money,” Shen Shichu hadn’t finished speaking when Yaen Chi interrupted him, pulling Xu Tingting to his side and pinched her cheek, “Eating is enough.

Would uncle let you go hungry?”

Xu Tingting shrugged her nose, muttering quietly, “I didn’t know!

When I came in, there weren’t any wedding portraits, how was I to know it’s a wedding?”

Yaen Chi gave Shen Shichu an amused look, said nothing, but the sarcasm in his eyes left Shen Shichu feeling embarrassed.

He tugged the corner of his mouth, “Let’s go inside and talk.

I’ll show you in.”

Yaen Chi: “No need, you’re busy, go and greet your bride, we can head in ourselves.”

Shen Shichu was reluctant to miss such an opportunity to make an impression, yet with his status, neglecting the bride would be improper.

After quickly apologizing, he left, frantically searching the city.

Yaen Chi nudged Bo Yanching’s arm, “Brother Yan, pretty steady.

I thought you would have hidden that girl away.”

Bo Yanching scoffed, “She is too capable to be hidden.”

“Really want to watch her marry off?”

Bo Yanching was relaxed, “You, a mere onlooker, can’t keep your mouth shut?”

Seeing him truly steady, this wedding, unless something unexpected happens, was going to be a disaster.

Anyone could see how much Bo Yanching cared for that girl, barely willing to let her go.

The situation seemed much like a mob boss indulging his spirited young wife—the indulgence was vast.

Inside the makeup room, Shiqing, dressed in a wedding gown, sat timidly at the vanity, repeatedly glancing at the door and then at the clock, worriedly speaking, “Mom, will Brother Chu really let me replace sister?”