Nan Yu could tell at a glance; it was a message from Meng Yi.
Her slender fingers tapped the screen, choosing to delete it.
After deleting, she blocked the number and silently turned to look out the window.
It was as if nothing had happened.
The Huo Mansion.
As soon as Nan Yu entered the house, she heard Chi Ying’s resonant and powerful voice from upstairs.
"Xiao Yu, have a seat downstairs, Grandma will be down soon."
Nan Yu responded, "Okay."
Then she sat on the sofa and noticed a fashion magazine open on the coffee table; it featured Song Yingqing on the opened page.
Her lips curved into a smile, and she took a picture to send to Song Yingqing.
After finishing, Nan Yu picked it up and started flipping through.
This fashion magazine was famous both domestically and internationally, published quarterly; each issue recommended the latest fashion brands, along with corresponding fashion works.
Whether popular or niche, haute couture or newly emerging brands, all had to speak through excellence to be featured in this magazine.
Therefore, the magazine’s quality was high, representing an authority in fashion.
Nan Yu started looking from the beginning, flipping page by page downward.
Chi Ying came downstairs and saw Nan Yu gracefully looking at the magazine, radiating a gentle glow, stunningly beautiful.
She approached Nan Yu and softly called, "Xiao Yu."
Hearing her name, Nan Yu immediately put down the magazine, "Grandma, when did you come down? I didn’t notice."
"Just now." Chi Ying picked up the magazine, "Xiao Yu, do you like anything in here?"
Nan Yu shook her head, "Grandma, I..."
Chi Ying interrupted, "I think they all suit you. Let’s do this, get one of each."
She didn’t wait for Nan Yu to voice her refusal.
Chi Ying waved grandly, handing the magazine to Xu Qi in the distance, "Xu Qi, have them tailor one of each fit for Xiao Yu and send it to the bridal room."
Nan Yu quickly said, "Grandma, these clothes are too many and too expensive, I can’t wear them all, no need to waste money."
Chi Ying grabbed her hand and declared boldly, "Our Huo Family doesn’t lack this amount of money. Not just these, but also every season’s new styles will be sent to you as soon as they arrive, just wear them without worry."
Unable to refuse, Nan Yu gritted her teeth, "Thank you, Grandma, but this is really too much. I can’t wear them all. It’s too wasteful, maybe just pick two or three sets."
Seeing Nan Yu so simple, pleading with her eyes, Chi Ying’s heart softened, conceding, "At least pick ten sets."
Nan Yu reluctantly agreed, "Okay."
Chi Ying’s smile deepened, "Xiao Yu, I called you back today because there’s something important I want to discuss with you."
Nan Yu tilted her head and asked, "Grandma, what is it?"
Chi Ying smiled, "Your wedding with Huo Juanyan. It’s been almost a month since your marriage registration; how do you want to handle the wedding?"
Nan Yu was stunned, unable to speak for a moment.
Lost in her thoughts, Chi Ying did not notice Nan Yu’s expression and kept talking, "Even though Huo Juanyan said before that he didn’t want a wedding, I believe every girl dreams of a fairy-tale wedding. A good child like you marrying into our Huo Family deserves a perfect wedding."
"I want the whole city to know how wonderful our Huo family’s granddaughter-in-law is!"
Nan Yu didn’t clearly hear the rest, only the first sentence—
Huo Juanyan did not want a wedding.
She slowly came back to her senses and looked at Chi Ying, biting her lower lip.
"Grandma, perhaps we should listen to Huo Juanyan and not have a wedding."