Pei Anan was bewildered. She just followed her sister to this internet celebrity store to look at the styles of wedding dresses in person and to find inspiration for new products. Recently, her sister started a theme about the first moment of heartbeat, which was very suitable for wedding dresses.

Unexpectedly, she met Lu Zhicheng and Li Jing'er again, and her good mood disappeared in an instant.

Pei Qinghuan also came over and frowned: "Why are you here?"

Lu Zhicheng's face suddenly fell. Why did An An always have this annoying sister-in-law around? He couldn't even reminisce about the past.

Li Jing'er immediately looked at Pei An'an with a vigilant look: "Sister An'an, why is it such a coincidence that she is also in this bridal shop? Could it be that she is staking out?"

Pei Anan frowned and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Lu Zhicheng: "Anan, are you doing well?"

Lu Zhicheng looked at Pei Anan, who was wearing a moon-white dress, her hair gently placed aside, her face flushed and precious, as if he knew the answer without answering.

Pei Anan replied indifferently: "Don't worry about it, I just accompanied my sister to find inspiration."

Pei Qinghuan also explained: "Yes, but it's so unlucky to run into you. An An, let's go to the next one. Luckily, I prepared more than just this one."

Just as they were about to leave, Li Jing'er stopped them: "Wait."

Pei Qinghuan frowned: "What else do you have to say?"

They want to turn a blind eye, but if the other party insists on causing trouble, don't blame her for being rude.

Li Jing'er smiled warmly: "Don't be in a hurry to leave, we've been followed here anyway."

Pei Anan felt a surge of anger in his heart: "I already said that I came here with my sister to find inspiration."

Pei Qinghuan gently patted his sister's hand to comfort her: "An An, don't be angry. Since they just don't believe it, no matter how much we explain, it's useless. Anyway, we are not the ones who are anxious."

She looked meaningfully at Lu Zhicheng's eyes that were staring at Pei Anan with obvious affection, and then looked at Li Jing'er.

"you!"

Li Jing'er immediately gritted her teeth. What was this woman so proud of?

Then he suppressed his anger and smiled as he took out the wedding invitation: "Sister An An, after all, you are my ex-sister-in-law and you had a relationship with Zhicheng. I still hope you can come to our wedding and bless us."

Pei Anan looked at Li Jing'er's gentle smile, and her heart, which was as calm as water, seemed to be stirred up again.

"So you're getting married."

Li Jing'er smiled and said, "Yes, Sister An An will definitely bless us, right?"

Lu Zhicheng looked away uncomfortably: “Jing’er, stop talking.”

Pei Qinghuan looked at Li Jing'er coldly and pulled Pei An'an away: "An'an, let's ignore her. We are still busy making money."

Lu Zhicheng stretched out his hand: "An An, listen to my explanation, actually I..."

Pei Anan turned his head: "Explain? Who am I to you? What do you want to explain to me?"

Lu Zhicheng: "This... An An, don't be like this."

The bridal shop was already crowded with customers, and now when they heard there was some gossip, a group of people immediately gathered around, pretending to be choosing wedding dresses with their hands, but actually glancing over from time to time.

Lu Zhicheng looked at Pei Anan's cold eyes and suddenly didn't know what to say. Indeed, Anan had nothing to do with him now.

He ignored the feeling of loss in his heart and said firmly: "An An, I know you still have me in your heart, otherwise you wouldn't have chased me here after hearing the news that I was getting married. Don't worry, even if I get married, I will still keep a place for you in my heart."

Li Jing'er gritted her teeth when she heard this. What was Lu Zhicheng saying in front of her future wife?!

Unfortunately, Lu Zhicheng didn't even look at Li Jing'er, but only stared at Pei An'an.

"Zhicheng, I'm still here."

She shook Lu Zhicheng's arm and said aggrievedly.

Pei Anan looked at Li Jing'er and said in a mocking tone: "No need, you should save such affectionate words for your future wife."

Lu Zhicheng looked at Pei Anan's receding back with disappointment.

"That's right."

Pei Anan turned around.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lu Zhicheng's eyes.

Pei Anan took Li Jing'er's invitation: "I will go."

Lu Zhicheng stared at Pei Anan's hand as she took the invitation, as if he wanted to keep her.

Li Jing'er's smile widened. "That's great, Sister An'an. Thank you so much for coming to our wedding. Although Zhicheng said this to make you less sad, I know he is a gentle man and will never forget you."

"You must come and bless us."

Pei Anan looked at Li Jing'er affectionately and pulled Pei Qinghuan: "Sister, let's go."

After the two of them went out.

Pei Qinghuan asked curiously and angrily: "An An, you are stupid, why do you want to go?"

Pei Anan explained: "I just want to say goodbye to the past and tell them that I can face it firmly. I don't care about them anymore."

Pei Qinghuan was annoyed: "If you go over there, they will just think you've given up. Besides, you're making money well, why do you have to go and see them and make things difficult for yourself?"

Pei Anan looked up at her sister: "Sister, can you believe it? I just looked at them and I didn't feel angry at all. I really don't care about them anymore."