Fearing the chill wind might easily cause a cold, she hesitated for a long while before asking for opinions in a soft voice.
"But the kite..." Yang Shan didn't want the kite to fall down.
"There is wind now, just tie it to a tree, and it won't fall." It was only after she agreed that Chu Zhang took the kite and tied it up.
"Thank you, Second Brother Chu."
On one side, the youths were enjoying themselves.
On the ladies' side.
Madam Wang took the birth chart of Yang Shan from Lady Yang and went to find someone to match it with another.
"I have seen the host."
The host nodded, "Madam need not be polite."
"I will have a look for you right now."
With that, he took the note bearing both their birth charts.
Fifteen minutes later, the host stroked his beard, his face showing pleasure, "Congratulations, Madam, a predestined good match, harmony as husband and wife, a happy marriage."
