Lu Zhengjun remained silent; he hadn't expected Liu Dekai to marry Mo Youyou so soon.

But on second thought, it seems reasonable.

Liu Dekai did the despicable thing of abandoning Yueya just so he could marry Mo Youyou, right?

Now that they know about Crescent Moon's current situation, they must have sensed a crisis, which is why they're in such a hurry to marry Mo Youyou, fearing that something might go wrong...

"Honey, are you angry?"

Seeing that Lu Zhengjun didn't speak, Su Yueya thought he was angry and immediately felt a little guilty.

She should have just refused.

"Honey, if you think I shouldn't—"

"Crescent Moon, when is their wedding?" Lu Zhengjun suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Su Yueya was taken aback, feeling that her husband didn't seem angry. "Well, they said they'd hold it at the beginning of next month, in the evening."

"I see..." Lu Zhengjun's face showed an ambiguous smile. "Tonight is fine, I'll go with you then."

In any case, Lu Zhengjun would not allow Su Yueya to attend alone.

He had to be on site so that he could protect Su Yueya in case of any unforeseen circumstances.

"Ah? Okay!" Su Yueya nodded.

Why does she feel like her husband is acting a little strange?

One minute she's silent, like she's angry, the next she says she wants to go with me.

However, since Mo Youyou invited him, it was equivalent to inviting both of them, so there was nothing wrong with her husband attending as well.

"What are we having for dinner tonight?" Lu Zhengjun asked again, as if nothing was wrong.

Guess!

Su Yueya didn't dwell on the matter too much and happily had dinner with her husband.

Liu Dekai and Mo Youyou's wedding preparations are almost complete, thanks to the help of many people. However, since no one else can help with the wedding attire, the two of them have to choose it themselves.

The two went to a shop that specializes in renting formal wear.

"Comrade, we just received a few new items in our store. Would you like to try them on?"

"Our wedding is Chinese-style, so we need Chinese-style dresses. Do you have any good recommendations?" Mo Youyou asked, arm in arm with Liu Dekai. As soon as they entered the store, they were drawn to the various beautiful dresses.

Even if trying on dresses is tiring, no bride would dislike this part of the process.

"Of course, please come over here, comrades, and I'll introduce you."

"Most Chinese formal dresses are red, but each shade of red has its own charm. Comrade, take a look at this one. It's perfect as a formal dress. I think... it suits your figure very well. Why don't you try it on first?"

Mo Youyou looked it over and felt that this one was not quite to her liking.

"The style is a bit outdated. Didn't you say you had new styles? Show me the new styles." Mo Youyou was also picking out some herself.

Although the scale was kept simple, it was still a once-in-a-lifetime wedding, and she wanted to make herself shine on that day, so her dress couldn't be simple.

"This is the new model, but if you don't like it, that's okay, we have many more..."

After spending more than an hour in the store and trying on more than ten outfits, Mo Youyou finally placed an order for a formal dress.

Next, you need to choose a dress for toasting.

"The dress for toasting doesn't need to be as formal as a suit, comrade. Do you have a favorite color?"

"It has to be bright red too!" Mo Youyou said.

"Hmm... how about this one?" The shop assistant took a bright red dress from the shelf and showed it to Mo Youyou.

The dress has a simple and elegant design, but the material and cut are excellent.

It exudes a high-end feel.

Unlike her formal dress, which she agonized over for so long, Mo Youyou decided on this dress, which she chose as a toast dress, almost at first glance.

"This one looks good, I'll try it on!"

The toast dress was much easier to put on than a formal dress, and with the comparison, Mo Youyou felt even more satisfied when she tried it on.

"Dekai, what do you think of me?" Mo Youyou held up her skirt and showed it off to Liu Dekai.

Liu Dekai: "..."

In an instant, countless memories came flooding back.

His expression became extremely unnatural.

"Dekai, why aren't you saying anything?" Mo Youyou asked, puzzled.

She received a lot of praise today, from the shop assistants and from Liu Dekai.

Just now, when she was trying on dresses, Liu Dekai praised her every time she changed into one, saying that she looked incredibly beautiful no matter what she wore.

But at that moment, Liu Dekai said nothing, only staring at the red dress she was wearing.

"Oh dear, the bride must be so beautiful that the groom is stunned, haha!" the shop assistant joked.

When you say that, the groom will usually just laugh it off.

But Liu Dekai didn't.

"Youyou, I don't think this dress style really suits you. Why don't you try something else?" Liu Dekai suggested seriously.

His seriousness stunned Mo Youyou.

Not to mention the shop assistant, she felt like a clown for helping the groom dodge the question!

"Huh?" Mo Youyou looked unhappy. Unwilling to give up, she turned to the shop assistant and asked, "Is it not suitable?"

Shop assistant: "..."

It seems the groom doesn't like it, but the bride does. So, who should she try to appease?

"It's really not suitable!" Before the shop assistant could finish feeling embarrassed, Liu Dekai repeated himself.

Not only that, he even took the initiative to help Mo Youyou choose other toasting outfits, which was quite rare for him.

"Youyou, this one is nice, do you want to try it on?"

"Or this one would also be good. I think it's better than what you're wearing. Try it on first, so you can have another option."

Actually, it has nothing to do with the style, or rather, it's not a question of whether the style suits Mo Youyou or not. Rather, the style is very similar to the red dress Su Yueya wore when she married him.

From Liu Dekai's perspective, they look almost identical.

But he knew they weren't the same; they were just the same design. And the one Mo Youyou was wearing was clearly much more upscale than the one Su Yueya had worn before.

But even this identical design was enough to make Liu Dekai feel awkward.

He didn't want to have anything to do with the past, not even a similar toasting outfit, which made him feel like he had a fishbone stuck in his throat.

"Hmm..." Mo Youyou glanced at the two items Liu Dekai had chosen rather perfunctorily.

What kind of aesthetic sense?

Sure enough, when it comes to choosing clothes, you can't rely on men at all; their sense of style is simply hopeless!

"Dekai, these two items you picked are no good!"

"How could that be? Some clothes look ordinary, but they look different when you wear them. Youyou, go try them on, they're really great..."

Liu Dekai even took the initiative to put his arm around Mo Youyou's shoulder, trying to lead her into the fitting room, and even tried to stuff two pieces of clothing he was carrying into her hands—

"I don't want to!" Mo Youyou said firmly.

She turned away from Liu Dekai's hand, leaving no room for negotiation.