Seeing Zuzi forming a spell, the little crow hesitated: Ancestor, we agreed that before leaving, you won’t use spells again. Aren’t you afraid of backlash?
Fu Xiqin: The ancestor’s love for the younger generation is unstoppable, hey.
Pangu Axe: The little boy is an exception for the ancestor, I’ve figured it out.
Little crow: Enough, as long as you know it, stop yapping, let the ancestor have so peace, okay?
Zuzi said not to worry, so Mr. Bo let it go as well.
The other guests were not really worried about Bao Gucheng. After all, he is a strong man among n; as long as it’s not because of wedding anger that he left, he will naturally return later.
It might just be that he’s busy with work.
After this small episode, the master of ceremonies called the bride and groom to toast the guests. According to Empire tradition, if it’s a second marriage with children, the children must be included in the toast to show that from now on, the family is united in love.
Although there were only twenty tables, after a round of toasting, half an hour had passed.
Zuzi supported her chin and couldn’t help but sigh. The customs and traditions of mortals are indeed lengthy and complicated.
A wedding like Xiao Sha’s takes place, and it may take ten days to half a month to recover.
Luckily, the ancestor doesn’t have such worries.
"Brother, we all saw Mr. Bo go out, but I rember Fourth Young Master Nangong personally ca to deliver gifts and didn’t leave. Why is he missing now too? Did he leave early? Brother, did you chase him away?"
"Absolutely not. I promised to listen to you, and I won’t break my word, Xiao Sha. It must be that he left early of his own accord."
"Okay, okay, I believe you."
"Doesn’t Xiao Sha believe and want to trust another man?"
"What? Even ntioning another man’s na isn’t allowed after marrying you? I’m not sold to you, brother!"
"Cough, cough, you know that’s not what I ant, Sha Sha..."
Gu Qiusha and Gu Yuzhi, tired, found a corner to rest and chat on the sofa. From a distance, Zuzi heard them and couldn’t help but smile.
To witness Xiao Sha and Xiao Yu get married with her own eyes, her last wish was fulfilled.
Perhaps tonight...
While thinking, chaos suddenly erupted at the main seat as Xi Rubao’s anxious voice shouted, "Grandpa, grandpa, what’s wrong with you!"
Sitting at the main seat were Mr. Gu and Mr. Bo, this pair of old friends.
They couldn’t help but drink a few more glasses out of sheer joy.
Seeing Mr. Gu resolve his children’s marriages, Mr. Bo couldn’t help but feel a bit emotional.
His two sons, each less reliable than the other, especially Bao Gucheng, who, despite his age, still hasn’t brought ho a lovely bride.
This frustration made him particularly prone to drunkenness.
After a few drinks, he leaned muddledly on Mr. Gu’s shoulder, confiding: "I think your granddaughter Zuzi is especially great. It’s a pity she’s not in the sa generation as Gucheng, sigh..."
Mr. Gu, sober, imdiately objected: "They have a teacher-student bond, it’s been said that’s impossible."
"Then introduce soone to my Gucheng, like Zuzi!"
"Hmph, our Zuzi is unmatched anywhere..."
Mr. Gu was proudly praising his granddaughter when he suddenly felt dizzy and slumped to the ground!
Even though Mr. Bo was drunk, the one who fell was Mr. Gu.
Mr. Bo sobered up halfway imdiately: "Old friend, old friend, what’s happening? Did I put too much weight on your shoulder?"
In the commotion, everyone gathered around.
Mr. Gu had been seriously ill and comatose so ti ago; it was Zuzi who pulled him back from the brink of death at the hospital.
This fainting makes it feel like he’s on the brink of death again!
"Zuzi, Zuzi, co and see what’s happening to your grandpa, okay?" Gu Qiusha, unconcerned with her wedding dress, knelt on the ground, anxious to try and lift the elder up.
Zuzi pushed through the crowd, slowly approaching, her eyebrows gradually knitting together...
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