A banquet concluded.
Some were joyful, some were worried.
In the evening, Mr. Song sat on a recliner, listening to music, tapping his fingers to the rhythm.
He was quite satisfied with the banquet today.
But before he could enjoy it for long, the music suddenly stopped.
"What happened?"
He opened his eyes and saw his wife standing there with a sullen expression.
"What's with you now?"
"What happened? Do I need to say?"
Old Madam Song glared at him with displeasure.
"What did you mean at the banquet today? You didn't mention a thing to me and just decided that the girl from the countryside would be your granddaughter-in-law?"
Thinking about this made her feel uneasy.
The old man must have done it on purpose!
"Do you think our Fang Family is too showy? So you purposely chose Chi Youyou in public to reprimand the Fang Family?"
"Look at you, you're overthinking again!"
Mr. Song knew that unless he clarified this tonight, he wouldn't be able to sleep well.
