The Xu family has some prestige in Longcheng, and Xu Juan is married to the son of an important department leader.

Everyone immediately agreed and condemned:

"I think Juanzi is right. Why should I imitate your wedding dress? It's a haute couture dress and it cost so much money!"

"Yes, a wedding dress costs 100,000 yuan, and a lifetime of memories. According to you young people, how romantic it is!"

The condemnation from everyone did not make Xu Juan happy, but made her even more angry:

"Don't eat it! It's disgusting!"

Xu Juan got up and walked away, muttering:

"Old woman, let alone die early, who else will she marry at her old age?"

For a moment, the atmosphere at the wine table was extremely awkward.

Never imagined!

This statement is a true prophecy!

When everyone dispersed and came out, Zeng Yulan was sitting in the wedding car outside the hotel, waiting for someone.

Yiliji stood on the top of a long row of steps, shaking hands with the guests and saying goodbye, thanking them in various ways.

Suddenly!

There was a loud bang!
Chapter completed!