A white wedding dress, exquisite makeup, and a faint smile. Xia Xiaoman looked at the woman in the mirror and asked tentatively: "Yue, you have really decided that you don't regret it anymore." After hearing this, Yu Yue turned around and looked at Xia Xiaoman in confusion. It seemed that Xiaoman's question was too idiotic. "Regret, why should I regret it? Xiaoman, are you too tired from work recently? I think you should find some time to take a good rest. I think you are about to tear up the newspaper."