"Just an apple?" Love Xiu's discontented mouth, delicate lips full and elastic, with a fully designed neutral hairstyle and clothing, like a beautiful girl.

"The custom of Christmas Eve in our country Z is not to eat apples?"

"baby, you are the daughter-in-law of England."

"I am married to Yiqing Chen, not Andre Stuart. My husband is a native of Z, and we are registered in State Z." Chu Qiao seriously retorted.

Both she and Yi Qingchen plan to re-register in Britain after next year's wedding. In fact, strictly speaking, that would be their real marriage.

"Can I be a bridesmaid then?"

"Of course, if you're not married." She would...