Later, Xia Dai casually snuck into the booth where Ning Youguang and Shi Wangyue were resting.
Thinking about how nobody wanted the bouquet at her sister's wedding left her feeling uneasy.
"When I get married in the future, I'll replace the bouquet with 'wealth,' and let's see who'll refuse!"
"Surely a lot of people will try to grab it, even the married ones," Shi Wangyue replied with a smile.
"Right? You two could do the same when the time comes," Xia Dai said with enthusiasm to Shi Wangyue.
Shi Wangyue chuckled and said, "We'll have to see what Youyou thinks."
Thinking of her cousin's disdainful look at the bouquet earlier, Xia Dai asked Shi Wangyue, "What happened to your bouquet?"
"It's right here." Shi Wangyue lifted a bag from beside him.
"What are you doing with it?" Xia Dai teased, "Planning to worship it?"
"That's the idea." Shi Wangyue lowered his head, his fingers caressing the petals of the bouquet, "I could use some good luck."
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