"The 29th of this month is a good day. There are still ten days to prepare for the wedding."
Zhou Bo helped his junior nephew by the side. He had already calculated the days.
When Xiao Zeyu heard that his Martial Uncle had calculated the date, he was even more pleased. Ten days was enough for him to prepare for the wedding. He looked at Su Qing eagerly. His emotions surged even more when he thought of how Su Qing would look in her wedding dress.
"Let's wait for the spring flowers to bloom!"
Su Qing didn't like to get married in the winter. Wearing so many clothes made her look bloated. Moreover, if Xiao Zeyu was trying to protect her, that was unnecessary.
Her words were like cold water poured on Xiao Zeyu's head. Zhou Bo looked at his junior nephew with disdain. "The Qing girl doesn't fancy you!"
Xiao Zeyu felt even more stifled as he looked at his Martial Uncle and said faintly, "You said that I was stupid, and Qing'er regretted it."
