"HEH, HEH..."
Chai Chai, who had been sleeping on the table, didn't know what she dreamt about, but the corners of her mouth lifted uncontrollably, giggling foolishly.
"Wake up."
Li Ang gently patted her shoulder. Chai Chai muzzily opened her eyes, yawned, and scratched her head. "Is the wedding over?"
"Yeah, it's over. Let's go home."
Li Ang helped her out of the chair, nodded to their friends, and then took Chai Chai by carriage back to the Golden City Mansion.
"Song Dalang and Sister You finally achieved a perfect union; it really wasn't easy."
Chai Chai pushed open the courtyard door and remarked sentimentally. "It's good that they're married now; no need to worry about all those gossips and rumors anymore."
Li Ang took out a talisman and lit the stove to heat water for washing. He casually asked, "What gossips and rumors?"
"About Sister You's background."
