C308 Feng shui rotation

The exquisite, bright red wedding invitation quietly sat on the tea table.

Song Huaishuang collapsed powerlessly onto the sofa as she stared blankly at the invitation. The bright red color was eye-catching. She pursed her lips in an attempt to smile.

The muscles on his face were so stiff that they couldn't even move an inch.

Not long ago, she had sent a wedding invitation to Yue Jinnan