"Haha, are you free on Sunday? I want to invite you to my wedding."


    "What ah ah ah ah ah!!"


    The manager of the Peony Store on the other end of the phone giggled.


    "What are you surprised? I am the eldest sister of Ben San. It''s time to get married, right?"


    "Uh...but, but the store manager hasn''t...


    I wanted to speak but stopped, but the other party seemed to see through my thoughts and said patiently and happily.


    "Actually, shortly after you left, I was confessed by a man who often came to the store. The other party was a very patient and excellent person."


    "What…"


    I could only sigh for my lack of vision for a moment. I didn’t know that when I was looking at the store, there were customers pursuing the store manager.


    And she continued:


    "Anyway, we have been in love for almost a year and finally entered the palace of marriage. I want to share this happiness with you. Can you come?"


    "I''ll do it!"


    Although I was already in a dilemma, when I heard this news, I was unexpectedly excited and shouted for a response.


    The manager of Peony laughed happily again.


    "Xiaozhu, you are really active."


    "Because I want to be happy."


    I hesitated to touch my nose.


    "Well, I will send you an electronic invitation."


    "No problem, thank you, Manager Mudan!"


    Not long after, a beautifully made invitation sent in the form of pictures was posted on my phone.


    I sighed a little, and I let out a sigh.


    It seems that I can still have a good meal before the nervous student presidential election.


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    Time flies Sunday.


    According to the scheduled plan, I went to the hotel where the Peony Store Manager held the wedding. To match this solemn occasion, I put on a casual suit on the white shirt and wore black trousers that I didn''t fit in.


    The hotel entrance has been decorated in a very grand manner, and guests are constantly pouring in, and the bride and groom have already received guests at the door.


    When I walked to the door, I saw the manager of Peony with a smile on his face.


    Unlike the independent and self-reliant she in her memory, she now seems to have found a boat in the harbor, with a satisfied smile like a little woman on her face, wearing a white wedding dress as white as snow, her graceful figure is set off by the beautiful and gorgeous, and the red flowers dotted on her chest are as eye-catching as if they have absorbed the sun.


    Standing next to the groom, she accepted the blessings from relatives and friends with a smile. Her lips, like cherry blossom petals, couldn''t help but rise up.


    She is really happy.