"Elder Tang, it seems that your family will be holding a wedding soon," the president couldn't help but say.
Time was pressing, so Tang Ling did not have time to explain anything and quickly left.
Chu Wuyou was not the kind of person who liked to explain, and it was not good to explain this matter at this time, so she did not say anything.
"This girl hasn't slept for a few days. Let's send her back to rest first." After all the arrangements were made, Tang Yuncheng looked at Chu Wuyou with heartache.
"It's been hard on you this time." The president looked at Chu Wuyou with an especially sincere expression. "By the way, I still don't know your identity."
