Li Chang'an complained to himself.
Sure enough.
Xu Fugui soon announced that he would be holding his wedding banquet next month.
Li Chang'an secretly sent a Sound Transmission: "Fugui, are you short on money? Why hold the wedding banquet so soon? If you need money, I can lend you some."
"Brother, it's not like that."
Xu Fugui hurriedly explained via sound transmission.
The reason for his haste was that his master, Wang Fu'an, didn't have much time left.
"My master's lifespan ran out long ago. He's just been hanging on, waiting for me to reach Foundation Establishment. I want to hold this wedding banquet while he's still here, so he can pass on happily."
"I see."
Li Chang'an knew he had misunderstood.
Xu Fugui asked via sound transmission, "Brother, your sixtieth birthday is in about ten days. Aren't you going to hold a banquet?"
"Huh..."
Li Chang'an did a quick calculation and realized he was indeed about to turn sixty.
He had been so busy lately.
