There were congratulations given to his friend and small talks, but Ying Yue was too busy with understanding that the son was Wang Li, who had the same birthday as him, and was to be arranged into marriage.
'Wait! Marriage?! Is he not too young?'
He felt a tug and he stumbled, following Wang Li through a room to the gardens, to the end of the street.
"Are you alright, Ah Yue?"
"Uh…"
A squeeze to his hand had him sputtering out.
"Today is your birthday too? Why didn't you tell me? And, and you are going to be married?! Aren't you too young? What is happening?!"
"It is," Wang Li turned back to the mansion, "Ah Yue, I will meet you at your place. Where are you staying?"
"Um…" he searched his phone and showed his friend.
"Wait for me, Ah Yue."
"Okay…"
