Guang Ling pointed at the three large characters on the calendar and said excitedly to the other Grand Worshippers beside him, "What do you think? This date is pretty good, isn't it?"
"The Lantern Festival is a major occasion too."
"What do you think about setting Xue'er and Qingkong's wedding date on this day?"
The others leaned over to look at the page Guang Ling had turned to. After a single glance, they nodded. "It works. Then let's settle on this day. It's an auspicious day too!"
After discussing it, they all turned their gazes toward Qian Daoliu.
Qian Daoliu was, after all, Qian Renxue's biological grandfather. His opinion naturally carried the greatest weight.
Qian Daoliu nodded. "All right, then it's settled for this day!"
"Also, inform Bibi Dong. Xue'er is her biological daughter too, so she ought to be told."
"Mm."
With a flick of his finger, Guang Ling released a tiny pale-white arrow from between his fingers. It shot straight toward Pope Hall.
Inside Pope Hall.
A rare smile appeared on Bibi Dong's face.
She believed that once her daughter learned how much she had sacrificed for Wu Qingkong, she would surely be happy.
Perhaps she would soon be able to restore a normal mother-daughter relationship with her daughter.
Whoosh.
A faint sound rang out.
A pale-white arrow arrived before her, and Bibi Dong reached out to catch it.
As the arrow landed in her palm, Guang Ling's voice drifted out from its body.
"We've discussed setting Xue'er's wedding on the Lantern Festival. If you have no objections, we'll announce it."
"The Lantern Festival?"
At those three words, Bibi Dong's thoughts were suddenly pulled back more than twenty years.
That day had been the most unforgettable day of her life.
It had also been the sweetest day of