"You child, why are you so thoughtless? Why did you bring the new bride out in the middle of the night? Why didn't you go to bed earlier? What are you doing here? Can't it wait until tomorrow morning?"
Mother Zhang couldn't help but grumble as she saw her eldest grandson, who shouldn't have been here, bringing the new bride over. Yet, she quickly pulled the new granddaughter-in-law into the house.
Zhang Ziwen chuckled indifferently, took off his coat, and walked in. Seeing the crowded living room, even his grandparents were present, he couldn't help but laugh.
"I was wondering why there wasn't anyone at home; turns out you all gathered here to chat." He then looked at the three Ping'an brothers, "What time are we leaving tomorrow?"
