The two of them rested in the room for a while, and then Sun Wan’er and Tang Chengguo came knocking on the door, asking them to come down for dinner.

Pei Yan directly brought over Old Xu’s chef. Although it’s unclear what method he used, the chef seemed quite happy upon returning and was continuously thanking Qin Yun.

Qin Yun thought that Pei Yan must have been an easy target and paid a lot of money to bring the person back.

But Pei Yan was laid-back and indifferent, "Since you like the dishes he makes, I brought him back to cook for you."

To be honest, Qin Yun was very touched at that moment.

Other men only give women bags, jewelry, and things that aren’t very useful, but Pei Yan is different. Pei Yan just hopes she eats well.

Sun Wan’er waited a few seconds; seeing no movement, she called again, "Yunyun, the chef made the dishes you like, hurry and come down to eat."

Pei Yan came out of the room, his hair still wet, "We’ll be right down."

Sun Wan’er asked with concern, "Yunyun is tired? If she’s tired, maybe she should rest a bit?"

Qin Yun changed her clothes and came out, shaking her head as she walked, "I’m not tired, I’m so hungry I could eat a whole cow."

She was wearing a white tracksuit, stepping on soft pink slippers, instantly looking as if she were only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Sun Wan’er paused for a moment, then laughed, and the two went downstairs arm in arm.

Tang Chengguo and Pei Yan walked behind, clearly wanting to talk to Pei Yan.

Pei Yan cooperatively fell two steps behind.

Tang Chengguo slowly began to speak, "Pei Yan, you’ve been together for such a long time, and you even have a child. As her father, I’m truly gratified."

Pei Yan nodded, "Don’t worry, I will be loyal to her for a lifetime."

Tang Chengguo laughed, "Of course, I can see that, and I’m happy to entrust Yunyun to you, but as far as I know, you haven’t held a wedding yet?"

Pei Yan was taken aback for a moment.

Indeed.

They originally got married not because of emotional foundation but for mutual needs. And now, Qin Yun has even conceived a child, yet he hadn’t realized they hadn’t held a wedding yet.

"Dad, I understand."

Pei Yan immediately responded, promising Tang Chengguo that he would quickly arrange the wedding.

Tang Chengguo spoke with an inquisitive tone, "I’ve already discussed with your mother-in-law, and they are very much in favor of it. If you agree, shall we go ahead and start planning it?"

Now, he’s not a powerful figure; he’s simply a father discussing his daughter’s wedding with his son-in-law.

Pei Yan nodded, "Okay, I’ll have my assistant prepare everything this afternoon."

Tang Chengguo was evidently a bit excited, "Let’s make it a grand affair."

This meant a big celebration was in order.

"Okay." Pei Yan nodded, agreeing with the idea.

When the two of them walked into the dining room, the others were already seated. Tang Chengguo went next to Sun Wan’er and sat down with a smile.

Sun Wan’er asked Tang Chengguo, "How did it go?"

Tang Chengguo nodded, "Pei Yan agreed."

Sun Wan’er smiled warmly, "Really?"

"Really."

"Good, good, good." Sun Wan’er nodded repeatedly, "Now that it’s decided, we should hurry and start planning. I just asked Yunyun, and she agrees to have a wedding too. At least I can make up for a little regret."

Qin Yun looked at her mother’s excited expression and nudged Pei Yan’s shoulder, "Did dad tell you anything just now?"

Pei Yan turned and looked at Qin Yun, holding her hand tightly in his, "I didn’t think it through. I should have given you a grand wedding."

"I knew it." Qin Yun squinted and smiled, "Alright, I’m okay with that."

The two of them hadn’t thought about this aspect until reminded by the elders.

But now that they’re not only public but also expecting a child, holding a wedding seems imperative?

"Dad and mom will take care of the emcee and venue we can choose the wedding dress, and my parents will handle the hotel banquet."

Pei Yan swiftly arranged the wedding details, having Zheng Qian contact a haute couture studio. The two of them would choose a wedding dress the next day.

Tang Zi couldn’t help but say, "I must come along too, I need to get a new suit, I don’t have anything to wear."

Tang Jun scoffed at him, "Can’t you give them a little private space? But I also don’t have a suit, I need to get a new one."

Seeing them acting like this, Pei Yan and Qin Yun had no choice but to take both of them along.

Next day.

"This one’s better."

"I think this one looks better!!!"

The two of them quarreled in the haute couture studio, each believing the wedding dress they favored was better.

Qin Yun curiously watched them, "Are you two also going to wear wedding dresses at my wedding?"

Tang Zi and Tang Jun paused, exchanged glances, both blushing, and simultaneously said, "Of course not! This is for you to see."

Qin Yun pointed to another one, "But I don’t really like those two; I like this one."

Tang Jun and Tang Zi couldn’t agree.

Tang Zi: "The one I selected is good."

Tang Jun: "I think the one I chose looks better."

Pei Yan helplessly watched as the debate involving just the two of them quickly became three people, holding his forehead, "Order all three."

The studio manager beamed, "Alright, Mr. Pei, I’ll get the measurements for the madam right away."

"Thank you."

Qin Yun followed the staff to get measured, and the staff looked at her enviously, "Miss Qin is so lucky; Mr. Pei ordered three wedding dresses."

Qin Yun was a bit curious, "Hmm? Why order so many?"

The staff mimicked Pei Yan’s gestures and expressions, "Mr. Pei said: One for greeting guests, one for the vow exchange, and one to see guests off—all perfectly appropriate."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yun burst out laughing. Isn’t this just foolish lavishness?

But let him be; it’s not like weddings are held every year.

It’s a once-in-a-lifetime event.

Little A’s emotionless voice appeared in Qin Yun’s mind, "Your Highness, it seems you’re very happy."

Qin Yun nodded, "Of course I’m happy. Have you ever seen a bride not happy at her wedding?"

Little A paused and said, "Your Highness, a new task is being issued."

Qin Yun raised an eyebrow and asked, "What task?"

"This is something given to you by Your Highness in the past, now returned to you. Whenever Your Highness remembers it, your mission points can increase by half."

Qin Yun exclaimed in surprise, "Half?"

Little A’s flat voice remained unchanged: "Your Highness, only Pei Yan can remember on his own. Any hinting would be against the rules, not only preventing the task from being completed but also deducting your mission points, a hundred per instance."

Qin Yun immediately got angry, "Then why give it to me?"

She can’t give hints, and Pei Yan has to remember on his own—what kind of ridiculous rule is this?