“Xiangxiang is back. Your Friend is here to look for you.”Grandpa Li’s expression was natural. He looked at Yun Xiangxiang and said kindly, “Come in and have a seat. Grandpa will make you your favorite nectar tea.”
“Grandpa, there’s no need. I’m here to thank Xiangxiang for coming back to be my bridesmaid. There are many things at home, so I won’t stay. I’ll come and visit you another day.”Yun Xiangxiang had planned to talk to Li Xiangling for a while.
The current situation was obviously not suitable.
“What do you mean by ‘Thank you’? You’re too polite,”grandpa Li said cheerfully. Yun Xiangxiang had just gotten married, and her husband seemed to have not recovered yet. She must have many things to do, so she did not ask him to stay, “Bring your little song with you another day.”
Yun Xiangxiang answered crisply, then said goodbye to Li Xiangling and left.
She did not go home on the way. She and Song Mian had already prepared a gift for her return the next day.