Wang Yue saw that Li Su Su had agreed to marry him in front of Chuhuang, her future mother-in-law. Delighted, he smiled and said to Chuhuang, "Now that you're awake, why not stay for a few days? After Su Su and I are married, you can go back to sleep."
Chuhuang had always thought highly of Wang Yue, and he had helped the Twelve Gods immensely, so she showed none of the reserve one might expect of a future mother-in-law. She simply nodded and agreed.
But when she thought of her friends, she couldn't help feeling regretful. "It's a shame the other God Lords are still asleep. Otherwise, I'd have them see that my daughter is actually marrying Immortal Lord Xing Yao!"
Wang Yue caught the praise in her words and smiled as he reminded her, "Chuhuang, if your primordial spirit could awaken, then theirs can too. If you want a lively gathering, I can wake them all before the wedding. You can spend some time together, then go back to sleep as a group. Recovering that way might be faster."
Thinking that her old friends still had a chance to live on, Chuhuang was even happier. She asked Wang Yue to wake them.
Wang Yue readily agreed, but before he roused the primordial spirits of the other ten gods, he took Su Su and Chuhuang to Mo Lake.
Mo Lake was bustling just then. After several thousand years of effort, Sang Jiu, who had been born with immortal bones, had finally regained a body of her own.
Ming Ye had waited so long for Sang Jiu, so of course he'd been eagerly anticipating their reunion.
After Sang Jiu recovered, he stayed by her side every moment, acting like a newlywed.
It was only natural. When Ming Ye had married