Ever since Lin Yuwei's younger brother had lost thirty years of his lifespan, she hadn't visited once.
But a happy occasion was coming to Wen Ning's shop.
The Sparrow Spirit and Oriole spent every day cuddling on the electric fan.
The two birds' wings never parted.
Whenever Wen Ning looked up and saw them like that,
he felt sorry for his electric fan. What had a perfectly good fan done wrong to deserve having two little birds flaunt their romance all over it?
That day, he finally couldn't take it anymore. He slung a towel over his shoulder, walked beneath the fan, and looked up at the two little birds.
"Since you two are dating now, when are you planning to hold the wedding?"
Then he pointed at everyone else in the shop.
"You do this in the shop every day. We might be different species, but none of us can stand the sickening stink of your romance."
The question made the Sparrow Spirit jolt as though he'd been electrocuted.
Then he glanced at Oriole with his tiny, beady eyes.
Oriole, on the other hand, was perfectly open about it and didn't try to hide anything.
"Chirp, chirp, chirp." (A wedding was fine, but there was no need to make a big production of it. Inviting the shop's regulars would do.)
After hearing the Sparrow Spirit's translation, Wen Ning settled the matter on the spot.
"We'll hold it right here at the Bathhouse. I'll officiate."
Wen Ning pointed at Big Yellow by the entrance.
"Big Yellow will welcome the guests, and Big Golden Retriever will be the best man."
Big Golden Retriever poked his head through the doorway. At the words "best man," his tail wagged like a helicopter rotor, nearly flying clean off.
Once word of the wedding preparations