He sent a message to that master when he got home that night!

Let this master come and have a drink at his wedding!

He and Wenyi should both treat her with the utmost respect!

Yin Huaizhu looked somewhat puzzled upon hearing this: "Master?"

I wonder where that silly boy has been tricked again.

Hearing Yin Huaizhu's persistent questioning, Wang Taobo nodded quickly, his face serious: "That's right! Don't let that master's youth and the fact that she's a woman fool you, she's incredibly accurate!"

A young woman?

Fortune telling under the overpass?

A scene that Yin Huaizhu had inadvertently glimpsed while passing by flashed through her mind.

The eldest daughter of the Hang family who sets up a stall under the overpass.

However, this Miss Hang has been dead for more than half a year, and her remains have not been found.

Yin Huaizhu opened the invitation, glanced at the date, and nodded with a faint smile.

"Congratulations."

Wang Taobo was even happier when he heard Yin Huaizhu's blessing.

"Thank you, cousin! You must bring your little sister with you!"

Yin Huaizhu glanced at Hang Suisui beside him and patted her head.

He smiled faintly and remained silent.

Hang Suisui could sense that Yin Huaizhu wasn't very interested in this wedding toast.

She glanced at Wang Taobo, who was looking expectantly across from her, then turned to Yin Huaizhu and asked, "What's marriage like?"

Yin Huaizhu paused slightly as she stroked Hang Suisui's head, and asked gently, "Suisui, would you like to go and see?"

Hang Suisui really wanted to go and see what kind of amazing person this sister who contracted the fishpond was.

And indeed, she had never seen what a wedding looked like in her entire life.

I'm a little curious.

Hang Suisui looked at Yin Huaizhu with bright eyes and nodded: "Mm!"

Yin Huaizhu smiled and said to Wang Taobo across from her, "I will take her there."

Wang Taobo was overjoyed when he heard this.

After chatting with Yin Huaizhu for a while, he left Lanzhu Garden.

As evening fell, the afterglow of the setting sun drifted across the sky.

I remembered what the little squirrel said that day.

While Yin Huaizhu went upstairs, Hang Suisui came to the garden.

He walked towards the small bamboo grove next to the house...