Su Rushi was in utter disarray, at a complete loss for what to do. She looked at the White Demon King, whose face was full of gentle affection, and asked, "Brother Bai, you said my grandfather would come. Is that true?"
"Of course it's true. On the day we get married, you will see your grandfather," the White Demon King said with a smiling nod. He told this lie so well that he almost believed it himself.
'If that old man really came,' the hidden Tu Xiao'an sneered to himself, 'he probably wouldn't be here to celebrate the wedding, but to fight the White Demon King to the death.'
"Brother Bai, my mind is a mess right now. Can you please let me be alone for a bit?"
Though the White Demon King's words were gentle, he gave Su Rushi no choice. "Shi'Er, remember. Seven days from now, on your birthday, is our wedding. I'll be back in a few days."
