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Chapter 970 Baby, when are you going to hold a wedding with me?

But she knew that her grandfather didn't like her either.

Even if she kneels at her grandfather's feet and cries like her mother, she will not have any effect at all.

She clenched her fists tightly, stared at Ling Yue who was standing behind Mr. Xiang, and almost bit her teeth and bleeding.

Why?

Why are they all the children of grandpa’s daughters? They are so humble that the wild breed can get everything from the Xiang family.

This is unfair!

This is unfair!!

Seeing her grandmother and mother being taken out by the guards like prisoners, she glared at Ling Yue viciously and chased her grandmother and mother away.

He cut off the father-daughter relationship with Xiang Baolian and Xiang Baozhu, and the matter of prosecuting divorce with Wang Qiulan was put on the agenda, and I believe the sentence will be concluded soon.

After resolving the big things in my heart, Mr. Xiang was relaxed.

Although the process was embarrassing, he no longer cared.

He is about to get buried, so why do he have to save face?

He just needs to keep a clean Xiang family, which belongs entirely to Ling Yue, for Ling Yue.

He turned around and held Ling Yue's hand and brought Ling Yue to his side. A smile like spring breeze was quickly raised on his face: "It makes everyone laugh. Now, let's get back to the topic. Our Xiao Yue wants to recognize his ancestors today. The name is officially included in our Xiang family tree. Please give me a testimony. Thank you for your hard work."

He nodded slightly, and the guests spoke one after another, telling him not to be too polite.

Next, a group of people went to the Xiang family ancestral hall.

Ling Yue knelt in front of the ranking of the ancestors of the Xiang family in the ancestral hall, kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times.

Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei were still standing at the end of the crowd. Ye Xingbei was halfway through Gu Junzhu's arms, and it was very convenient to say something quietly.

"Now, only high-ranking families still maintain this custom," said Ye Xingbei. "In our folk, we have rarely seen ancestral halls and ancestral tablets."

Gu Junzhu nodded and said "Yes".

Ye Xingbei looked up at him and asked curiously: "Do you have one?"

"That's our family." Gu Junzhu corrected her.

"Okay," Ye Xingbei pursed his lips and smiled, "Then do we have one?"

"Yes," Gu Junzhu kissed her, "On the night of our wedding, we also worship our ancestors, and you will see that day."

Ye Xingbei nodded, "Ohhh."

"Then the question is..." Gu Junzhu pinched her face and lowered his eyes to look at her, "Baby, when are you going to hold a wedding with me?"

"This..." Ye Xingbei was a little confused, "I haven't thought about it yet..."

Gu Junzhu rubbed her head, "Then think about it now."

Ye Xingbei's heart was pounding, his mind was a little confused, and he nodded randomly: "Okay, think about it now!"

Gu Junzhu rubbed her head again, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Qiao Jieran and the others said, we will welcome us tonight."

"Tonight?" Ye Xingbei shook his head, "No tonight, Xiaoxue and I agreed to have dinner together tonight. If I dare to let her go, she will definitely cry."

This time when she returned to the capital, she felt the kind of running around people who were talking about when they went home during the Chinese New Year.

She went to her grandfather's house yesterday.

Today, I am accompanying Ling Yue to Xiang’s family, which is an urgent matter.

Therefore, it delayed the meeting with Yan Jingxue, and Yan Jingxue had already complained.

If she dares to delay for another day, Yan Jingxue will definitely cry for her to show her.

She would feel sad.
Chapter completed!
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