Back in the day, even though it was Yu Jingxi and Shen Lanxiao who deliberately dressed down, leading her to misunderstand and think Jian Anning was really with a regular working-class man named Yang Haoming, it was also her who looked down on them.

In the end, Yu Jingxi and Shen Lanxiao showed no hint of class divide. Although the Cheng Family was wealthy, how could they compare to the Yu Family? It was she who had been emphasizing their "differences" all along, so ending up like this was her own fault.

"I was blind and didn’t recognize greatness back then." Jian Panying admitted, her face flushed. Seeing her show weakness, Xia Ziyu didn’t know how to continue mocking her and just gave her a look before being pulled away by Yu Shenglin.

Later on, Yu Jingxi and Shen Lanxiao also heard that the in-laws had arrived and came down as well. The Cheng Family had fallen, so there was no point in further mockery. He slightly furrowed his brow and just said, "Since you’re here, and it’s Xingxing and Anning’s big day, let’s all have a meal together."

This attitude from the Yu Family actually made Jian Panying a bit red in the face, unsure what to think.

Once everyone arrived, the group grandly headed to the hotel. Meanwhile, Chen Qinruo had long prepared the hotel, making everything look magnificent. The hotel, backed by mountains and facing the sea, was both private and created an extremely romantic atmosphere.

In short, when the group entered the venue, they were quite satisfied with all the arrangements. After all, the Chen Family was in this business, and having spared no effort, it was naturally decorated beautifully.

Although it was an engagement, not as elaborate as a wedding, the Chen Family had properly invited a priest. When the priest asked with a smile, "Mr. Yu, are you willing to marry Miss Jian, to love her for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, never abandoning her?"

Yu Zexiao shrugged his shoulders, "Well, what can I do? I’m already on the pirate ship."

"What, you’re unwilling?" Jian Anning glared at him, gritting her teeth. How could Yu Zexiao be truly unwilling? Wasn’t he just teasing her? He grinned and kissed her cheek, "How could I be unwilling? Don’t just say this lifetime, I think even in the next and the one after, I wouldn’t bear to leave you!"

Jian Anning finally nodded with satisfaction, "Smart choice!"

Then, the priest turned to her, "Miss Jian, are you willing to marry Mr. Yu, to love him for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, never abandoning him?"

Jian Anning mimicked his manner and spread her hands helplessly, "Eh, marry a chicken, follow the chicken. Although I’m not very satisfied—I just have to hold my nose and accept it!"

"What are you dissatisfied with?" Yu Zexiao now furrowed his brow intentionally, asking her.

Jian Anning smiled without speaking, only responded after a while, "Guess!"

"...Okay, you win." After exchanging their vows, they cut the cake that symbolized a successful engagement and her thirtieth birthday, and the celebration had come to an end.

However, just as they were about to leave, a small unexpected situation occurred.

Situ Xuan was waiting at the door!

Just at that moment, as the group was heading out, they spotted Situ Xuan at the door, leaning against a car, right at the entrance.