Nodding slightly, he whispered, "Mm."
Looking at Yang Qiu's veiled head, Wang Kui wished he could unveil her right now, but he seemed to recall that it was meant to be unveiled in the evening, so he held back.
He didn't want to leave, wishing he could be with Yang Qiu forever, but with so many people outside waiting for him, he had no choice but to leave, "I'll go out then."
"Mm."
The door creaked slightly with a small gust of wind and was closed again.
Yang Qiu knew Wang Kui had left, instantly breathed a sigh of relief, "Phew!"
She reached out to tap her chest, calming her nerves.
Despite the tension, a smile lingered on her lips, because she was getting married—to the little brother who helped her when she was a child. She really couldn't even dare to imagine it.
...
...
Outside, the banquet had already started.
Wang Kui toasted table by table, thanking everyone for coming to celebrate, drinking quite a bit.
