In the world of Martial Dao, never mind spilled water being gathered back up—even a severed arm could be forcibly reattached.
So...
"Refund the money!" Jian Guixu said with a stern face.
After all, he was an old senior. Only he dared to say something like that.
As for the others who had come to offer congratulations, intimidated by Gousheng's tyrannical might, they all dared to be angry but not speak.
"..."
Jun Changxiao was speechless.
A dignified Sword Saint, yet why was he so stingy!
Besides, I spent no small amount on arranging the wedding. If you take back the gift money, who was going to make up for my losses?
"How about this?"
Jun Changxiao said, "When Xingchen gets married next time, Senior and everyone else needn't give any gift money. Just come empty-handed then."
Jian Guixu had a way to retrieve spilled water.
But! Money that had been given away, especially money handed to Gousheng, could never possibly be demanded back!
"Fine."
Jian Guixu compromised. "Then it's settled."
Thus, everyone dispersed, silently making a note in their hearts that they had already given wedding gifts, and next time they would definitely come empty-handed to enjoy the feast.
Naive.
Too naive.
The next time Jun Changxiao spoke of still referred to Ye Xingchen.
If that guy happened to hold Su Xiaomo's wedding together with it, they would definitely have to fork over gift money again.
That would mean two weddings, two rounds of gifts, and only one wedding feast in the end.
"Sect Master."
Li Qingyang transmitted, "Should we go find Junior Brother Ye?"
"No need."
Jun Changxiao said, "Some matters need to be resolved by the people involved themselves."
In truth, when Xie Lingyao had come to see him yesterday, she had said many things, even recounting