Mr. Su also felt a sourness in his eyes. Beside him, Qin Yue whispered, "Leader, don't be reluctant, we'll follow to Living Yama's house shortly."
"I'm not going! I am Ningning's grandfather, how could I go to the groom's side?" Mr. Su had inquired about rural customs, and of course, he intended to follow them.
"All right, then I won't go either."
"You're young, and since you're Qigang's friend, of course, you should go."
"I reckon he doesn't like me much." Actually, Qin Yue intended to keep a close eye on his own wife, to prevent any ill-intentioned people from spiriting her away.
Mr. Su glanced at Qin Yue with a sagacious look in his eyes but did not point this out.
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Xu Qigang's house was even livelier, buzzing from noon until evening, with countless people coming and going. Many didn't even recognize Zhao Lanzhi and Xu Xianxiong; most were Qigang's friends. Some were dressed in rescue uniforms, others in suits and leather shoes.
