Chapter 522 Wedding 6

• Iris didn’t want to trade barbs with Qian Xiaoyun’s family. She tugged Marc Egerton’s sleeve and said, “Forget it. There’s nothing worth saying to people like that. Let’s head over there.”
• No sooner had she spoken than a wave of guests poured in through the garden entrance—everyone dressed to the nines, faces that clearly held weight in society.
• Spotting Hao Lei, they clustered around him with warm smiles, pulling out red envelopes they’d prepared, calling out from a distance: