"Wifey, I'm happy."
"My brothers have also settled down, and they've gotten married."
"They've been with me for nearly ten years, through thick and thin, and seeing them get married makes me happy."
"Wifey, I'm really happy."
Si Yu's face was flushed red with drunkenness, his eyes hazy, and he kept murmuring that Li Wei and Yan Dong were his brothers.
"Brother Meng, I'll help you inside." Zhao Xiangqian secretly wiped his reddened eyes. He could understand Si Yu's feelings today. The three of them had been with him the longest, and seeing Li Wei and Yan Dong get married made him happy too.
Back when Si Yu got married, the three of them were also dead drunk.
That feeling of not being blood brothers but even closer than real brothers was something Zhao Xiangqian cherished deeply.
"Wifey." Si Yu pushed Zhao Xiangqian away with disdain, muttering, "My wifey smells nice."
