Yin Qin got married.
It was on the fifteenth of this month, a good day.
He invited the entire upper class, causing quite a stir in Jin City.
Yin Qin barely slept a wink that night.
He was worried.
Afraid that Luo Xiaolang would back out on her word.
He always felt like her acceptance of his proposal was somewhat reluctant.
But as per tradition, he and Luo Xiaolang had to spend the night before their wedding apart.
He tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
As soon as the alarm went off, he sprang up to fetch his bride.
Qin Keqin tried to restrain her son, "You're going to greet Luo Xiaolang looking like this? Don't you care about your image?"
"I'm worried she'll run off." Yin Qin was desperate.
"You were the one who left her alone at the ceremony."
"I know, I regretted it so much I turned green." Yin Qin was getting dressed and having his hair done with the help of the staff. "Hey, hurry up!"
"..." The staff felt wronged.
6 a.m.
Yin Qin left.
