Soft Feather, I'm still young. I don't want to die yet~
Song Shuhang remembered that when Doudou's wedding date had been set, he had looked through the almanac. September 23, 2019—the Autumnal Equinox. Auspicious for placing someone in a coffin and burial, but inauspicious for weddings.
He had even mentioned the taboo against weddings on the 23rd to True Lord Yellow Mountain.
But True Lord Yellow Mountain had said that he had consulted an expert and calculated the auspicious dates. The 23rd was suitable for Doudou's wedding.
[Auspicious for burial.] In other words, today was a fine day to die.
But I don't want to die yet. I'm still young.
"Stupid Doudou." Unexpectedly, Fairy Lychee wasn't angry. She patted Doudou's head hard, then carried 'Doudou' outside.
Song Shuhang let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Fairy Lychee hadn't blamed her. In fact, the fairy seemed to be in a very good mood?
Was she happy?
Outside.
The groom's welcoming procession was already prepared. A gigantic golden mobile platform stood quietly outside the house.
It was a platform carried by two hundred people and pulled by more than a hundred others. There were sixty-six steps at the front of the platform. At its four corners stood four golden... Pekingese dogs, each facing one of the four directions.
The ones carrying the sedan were puppet humanoids dressed in festive clothing, so lifelike that they seemed real.
Everything was exactly the same as what he had seen in 'Future Sight' when he had entered the dream of 'Ugly Crocodile'.
If things developed normally, Doudou would sit on this Golden High Platform and be carried off to be married.
Song Shuhang remembered that when he had dreamed this dream, he had initially watched the scene of 'Doudou getting married' from the perspective of an