Mu Jingzhe and Ji Buwang were getting along fine. Then, Li Zhaodi and Mu Teng started urging them to get married. They said that they had to hold a wedding before the New Year before Mu Jingzhe got older by another year.
"Mom, what's the hurry? We've already discussed it. We'll get married sooner or later."
"How can I not be anxious? You're still alright for your age, but look at Ji Buwang. He's going to be 32 years old after the New Year. He's in his thirties and he still hasn't gotten married. If I were his family, I'd be so anxious that my beard would fall off."
It was normal to get married at 32 years old in the modern era, when this age wasn't considered old at all. But in this era, it was indeed a little old.
Hence, when she saw Ji Buwang, she couldn't help but ask him about it curiously. Ji Buwang didn't hide anything. "The Old Master is indeed impatient. What's wrong? Is Auntie urging you again?"
