Back Home, the Neighborhood's Warm Welcome

Ying Huanhuan nodded.

She didn't want to drag Su Chen and Lin Wanxue's entire family into her troubles, either.

"Ding..." A message came in on Ying Huanhuan's phone.

It was from Zheng Di: "Huanhuan, your parents and I are all waiting for you in Yangcheng. Come back from the Imperial Capital soon. We'll go get our marriage certificate, and then your parents can rest easy."

Meanwhile, Su Chen and his family got off the plane. He waved and smiled at the people who had come to meet them.

The authorities had arranged a special car to take Su Chen and his family home.

Police cars led the way, while black sedans escorted them on all sides.

Many people in the Imperial Capital who hadn't been selected to greet them at the airport had gathered along the roads leading to Su Chen's home. They had organized themselves into lines and unfurled banners thanking Su Chen and welcoming him and his family home.

As Su Chen's car drove past, the crowd shouted in unison, "Welcome home, Su Chen, Lin Wanxue, Eight Delicacies Chicken, and Su Chen's family!"

Everywhere Su Chen's car passed, wherever the eye could see, people stood waiting to welcome him home.

The spectacle was immense.

The welcome was especially grand.

It was truly meaningful.

Seeing this, Su Chen felt the blood in his veins surge.

A special sense of pride welled up in him.

The car drove all the way to the entrance of the neighborhood where he lived.

Then it entered the underground parking garage.

The residents had long since learned that Su Chen actually lived in their neighborhood. Whenever they told their relatives and friends, they felt especially proud.

Some said they had seen Su Chen before.

Some said they had bought his books at his