During the autumn harvest moon festival of my senior year, the weather had already turned a bit cool. 。It so happened that Wei Qingfeng's uncle and second uncle came to visit, bringing with them twenty or so people from our family to gather at his house for a reunion dinner. 。,As for our outlandish conversations these days, I've long learned that I can't refute or stop them. So I just pretend not to listen and that's it.,That thought of marrying Wei Qingfeng wasn't said in jest. My wedding to him has to be planned with our thoughts and feelings in mind.。