The next day was the last day before the wedding.
Rising early, Chen Fang reviewed the entire process with Zhong Xiqian.
After the busy preparations,
it was around ten o'clock in the morning.
Next, the two tidied up briefly, preparing to rush to the hotel as some guests traveling from afar would soon be arriving.
Just as they were about to leave,
Yu Zhengchuan suddenly burst in, grabbed Chen Fang's arm, and said, "Ah Fang, I need to talk to you."
Chen Fang followed him to a quiet spot.
He asked with a smile, "Why all the secrecy?"
Yu Zhengchuan glanced around,
and whispered, "Sun Jiye is dead."
Chen Fang was stunned on the spot.
Yu Zhengchuan continued, "The whole family committed suicide by drinking pesticide, none of the three survived."
"What happened? How could such a thing happen?"
Chen Fang's mood tightened immediately.
The happiness of the forthcoming wedding was instantly shattered.
