Chapter 1323


    A long whileter, L and Logan were finally done with sorting everything out. Standing at the


    entrance, they knew that there was nothing else they couldn’t let go.


    Just then, Langdon and Fiona came home, looking very exhausted. When they entered the house and


    saw that everything had been packed up, they understood the intention of Logan and their daughter.


    Langdon nodded. “That’s great. On the way home, I was telling your mom that we should pack up


    everything and nevere back again.”


    Fiona said, “I’ve also told your uncle about the vegetables in the garden. After we’re gone, he’ll take


    care of the vegetables. Everything in the garden belongs to him now.”


    Draping her arms around her mother’s shoulders, L asked, “It took you a long time to send all the


    cards. What did you tell those people?”


    Feeling worn out, Fiona stretched her shoulders and replied, “Not much, actually. They asked many


    probing questions, and we just bragged about our new life in the city in response.”


    Hearing that, L chuckled. “Are you hungry? Why don’t I make some noodles for you?”


    Fiona waved her hand. “There’s no need for that. We ate a lot of fruits and desserts while we were


    sending the cards. We’re full now.”


    Since there was nothing else to do, the four of them got ready and left the vige. When they came


    back to the vige, many people gathered outside their house. However, when they were leaving,


    nobody came to see them off.


    While Logan was driving, Fiona and Langdon took a rest in the backseats. After they left the vige,


    Fiona turned around to take onest look and sighed. “We’re leaving the vige we’ve lived in for


    decades just like this.”


    Without gazing out the window, Langdon said calmly, “I don’t want toe back again.”


    Hearing that, Logan figured that L’s parents must have been mocked when they were sending the


    invitation cards. Do those people have nothing better to do? Why can’t they mind their own business?


    They are just jealous that there are people out there who live a better life than they do. This kind of


    people will never achieve any sess in the future.


    When they reached home, Langdon and Fiona directly went to their bedroom and fell asleep.


    Meanwhile, L took a seat in the living room. A short momentter, some people came to the house


    to send her the wedding dresses, which were tailor-made. After the tailor got her measurements, the


    wedding dresses were then designed and hand-made in a foreign country. The dresses, which were


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    stored in sturdy boxes, reached the country on the previous day. A few boxes of formal dresses were


    also sent to her home.


    Logan and L opened all the boxes and took out the dresses, which were so intricate that she wasn’t


    even sure how to wear them. Now that there were so many dresses in front of them, the two of them


    had no idea what to do. Eventually, Logan gave Lorraine a call and asked her for advice.


    Lorraine guffawed and told them to wait, for she would send someone to help them sort out the


    dresses.


    While they were waiting, they opened the remaining boxes. In total, there were eight formal dresses


    and two wedding dresses. Although L loved the embroideries and the embedded diamonds on the


    dresses, she did not dare to touch them, for she was afraid that she might damage the dresses.


    Hugging her from behind, Logan asked, “Do you like them?”


    L nodded. “I never imagined before that I would be able to wear such beautiful wedding dresses one


    day.”


    After nting a kiss on her cheek, Logan said, “Whatever you want, I’ll get it for you as long as I’m able


    to do so.”


    L giggled and snuggled up to him. “I don’t need many things. I’m content with what I already have.”


    Everything Logan had given her so far had exceeded her expectations. She was both surprised and


    grateful for what he had done for her.


    A short period of timeter, a professional stylist, sent to them by Lorraine, came into the house and


    sorted the dresses for them. With a smile, she said, “Mr. Jefferson, you love your wife so much. These


    dresses are all costly. Also, these patterns are embroidered by hand.”


    Logan smiled back at her, but he never uttered a word.


    On their wedding day, both of them woke up early.