Door-Blocking Wine, Flying High

Ganglong Hotel was an old-established hotel in our area, and also the first three-star hotel here. That had been back in the early nineties.

Back then, many particular families around here held their banquets there.

A large red Double Happiness character had already been posted at the hotel entrance, and there was even a wedding-photo-style picture of Bingbing and me in the lobby.

I did not remember ever taking such a photo with Bingbing. It had to have been Photoshopped, yet it did not look the slightest bit unnatural. Both Bingbing's expression and mine looked perfectly natural.

Other than the hotel staff on duty, there was no one in the lobby. After all, it was already quite late.

Once our wedding party arrived, the lobby immediately became lively.

The hotel staff seemed a little worried and reminded us to keep our voices down so we would not disturb the other guests' rest.

When the elevator reached the ninth floor, Yin Wuyu said that it had been booked because nine symbolized that Bingbing's and my love would last forever. Mom had said so.

My mother had practically planned the entire wedding herself. My father was the one handling all the actual work, running here and there, busy before and after. Of course, my father was also paying for the wedding. He was the head of the household, after all.

"We booked this whole floor. Make as much noise as you want. It'll be fine." Xu Qiuyan smiled and added that the hotel's soundproofing was quite good. Even if we turned the entire floor upside down, it would not affect the floors above or below.

Bingbing's room was a suite, number 9999.

The ninth floor, room 9999. It really did mean forever.

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