The customs in most places are the same: the more lively the wedding, the more prosperous the marriage life will be. That's why there's this notion of wedding pranks. However, in some places, these pranks have gradually become twisted, turning into something awkward and disgusting.
Xiaoya blinked at Zhang Meiqin and said, "Meiqin, you wouldn't still hold a grudge against Chuchu and Fu Shao, planning to ruin their wedding, would you?"
Zhang Meiqin was momentarily choked by the remark and glared at Xiaoya: "Am I that kind of person?"
The other people nodded: "You are."
"..."
Zhang Meiqin was so agitated she couldn't speak. Truly heartbroken, how could her sisters and friends of so many years think of her this way?
She... wanted to find a place to quietly cry for a while.
"Chuchu, don't worry. We'll keep a close watch on Meiqin and won't let her ruin your and Fu Shao's happy occasion," An Yue said to Qiao Chuchu.
