Liu Banxia woke up bright and early the next morning.
Last night, he had also "monitored" the situation through the camera Qiaoqiao had secretly activated. At least the atmosphere there seemed quite good.
The parents of both sides had reached a friendly consensus: once Liu Banxia finished his term as chief resident and genuinely had time for marriage, they would hold the wedding.
At the same time, the parents also concurred on another matter: they could get the marriage certificate first, try for a baby soon after, and then the wedding ceremony wouldn't be so urgent.
Liu Banxia was speechless; he hadn't expected his parents and future father-in-law to be so perfectly in sync on this issue.
He didn't know what happened afterward, but he heard that Old Qiu and Wang Jingxian were also called over to make dumplings together.
"How did you sleep last night?"
After eating breakfast in the canteen, Liu Banxia went to the emaciated young man's ward.
