Tang Weixing picked up the packed box and took his leave, saying, "It was sudden that I didn't go home. After dinner, I didn't get to inform my family, so I won't keep you company this late. I'm waiting for your good news, and to attend your wedding feast!"
Zhong Xingwang nodded his head, not asking Tang Weixing to stay. He was also eager to take the things back to the other courtyard so he could leave early the next morning. He still had to discuss some details with his elder sister that evening.
He had never felt that his own life events were so significant and important before. Not having had such experience before meant that fate had not yet matured, but now that fate had arrived, he certainly had to grasp it firmly.
Tang Weixing returned home with the late-night snack. It wasn't very late yet, and his family had already eaten dinner, so he didn't disturb his mother and other relatives, but went straight back to his yard.
