C177 Convene Engagement Party

She hurriedly nodded and spoke seriously, "Very good. You're just as suited to wearing white, just like your father …"

As soon as she said that, she went silent, and both of them froze.

Thinking about Mo Shoucheng now, no one would be in a good mood.

Wen Lan could not help but smile bitterly. A trace of resentment flashed across Mo Xiaoran's eyes. If Mo Shoucheng was still alive