Fearing she would worry, Shu Wan quickly reassured her, "I'm just trying to slim down for your wedding." Shanshan’s brow furrowed in disapproval. “You’re already as thin as a rail. What are you dieting for? Listen to me, from now on you’re eating three bowls of rice with every meal!” Jiang Yu let out a snort of laughter. “Three bowls of rice every meal? Can you imagine what would happen to Wanwan?