Cheng Su was busy at home preparing a feast for the guests, while Qi Fenglian had already arrived with a freshly groomed Chu Changxing.
"Fenglian, how do I look, okay?" Chu Changxing whispered nervously to Qi Fenglian, carrying gifts in both hands, causing Xiao Yun behind them to glance and smirk.
Qi Fenglian looked him up and down and laughed, "Not bad, anyone who didn't know would think you're the groom."
He had somehow acquired a suit, even a tie, his hair slicked into a shiny center part, and his shoes polished bright—a true groom's attire.
Satisfied with her answer, Chu Changxing grinned, "I couldn't possibly disrespect you."
Qi Fenglian blushed slightly, lightly cursing him while holding her son.
Xiao Yun couldn't stand it any longer and ran ahead, saying, "I'll go up first!"
The two of them fell silent, and followed behind, with Qi Fenglian quietly explaining the family's temperaments.
"Uncle." Suddenly, Xiao Bao, cradled by Qi Fenglian, called out.
