Xu Yanshan was so angry that she saw stars. She clenched her fists tightly, wanting to rip Lan Anran into two. Suddenly, her gaze landed on the two people behind her. One was ugly and looked to be in his forties, while the other was extremely handsome, but dressed very normally.
"These two are…" She asked curiously.
"Sis-In-Law, let me introduce you. This is Young Master Mo Jinrong, his driver is beside him."
Lan Tingyun was a little embarrassed. His son-in-law was almost the same age as him, so he was too embarrassed to say anything and couldn't even lift his head.
Xu Yanshan was overjoyed. Mo Jinrong was too ugly. It was as the rumours said. No matter how eloquent Lan Anran was, her life was miserable. She wasn't looking for a husband, she had found a father!
She suppressed her joy and smiled.
"Young Master Mo, seeing is believing. I heard that you and Anran have registered your marriage. When can we attend your wedding?"
