Ten days later.
Water Buffalo Town, by the seaside.
"Hey, you're the bride's relative, right? Board the ship over here." Dressed in a Tang suit, Guo Fugui played the role of a steward, enthusiastically directing while keeping track with a notebook.
Behind him, a cruise ship was steadily docked by the shore, adorned festively. Relatives from both sides were boarding the ship one after another.
"Xiao Guo, where are Qingying and Xiao Han? I haven't seen them." Mrs. Tang came over, a bit anxious. "It's almost time."
Guo Fugui smiled, "Aunt Tang, don't worry. They're coming on another boat. As soon as we sail, they'll arrive."
Only then did Mrs. Tang feel at ease and went on board to brag to her old friends.
"Hey, have you heard about the research institute's announcement of the cold-resistant rice? That's researched by my son-in-law and my daughter!"
"Hey, look at this bracelet, is it genuine? Why does it feel a bit like glass to me?"
