Lu Ao's eyes widened. After a long while, he rubbed his forehead and said, "I can't really imagine it."
"It doesn't matter if you can't imagine it. You just need to know that I have a lot of money. Take this card and spend whatever you want."
"Whew... I used to think my income wasn't that low. This is too discouraging."
Song Zhou rubbed his head.
Time passed quickly, and before they knew it, it was Lin Gongshang's wedding day.
His family had started preparing the day before. On the morning of his wedding, they got up shortly after five to set off firecrackers—one hundred and eight blasts' worth. The entire village could hear them.
The firecrackers were so loud that Lu Ao could hear them even from home.
Lu Ao covered his ears and sighed. "So lively."
Song Zhou kissed him, then pulled him up. "Get up and have breakfast first. We'll go over together after we're done."
"Okay." Lu Ao leaned against him. "I'm still so sleepy."
"You have to get up even if you're sleepy." Song Zhou pinched his nose. "Want me to wring out a towel for you?"
"No." Lu Ao mumbled, "Just let me lean here for a while and wake up."
Lu Ao was a groomsman today, so he had to go along to pick up the bride.
But he wasn't one of the main groomsmen, just there to make up the numbers. Even if he went along, he wouldn't need to be at the front.
Unlike the other groomsmen, he could take his time finishing breakfast at home before heading over.
Song Zhou had made breakfast today as well. Since there would be plenty of activities in the morning, breakfast was more substantial: beef fried noodles.
Lu Ao ate five big bowls. Afterward,