Lin Gantang knew from Wen Yanqing's words that he preferred a Western-style wedding.
He wanted to see her wear a wedding dress for him.
Lin Gantang was happy that he could now talk openly to her about the wedding or children. Maybe he had regained confidence in healing his injuries, right?
"Okay, we can wait a bit longer," Lin Gantang leaned against him. "We'll set the wedding to be Western-style, but we can take a few sets of Chinese-style wedding photos, or maybe even include our cats?"
Wen Yanqing imagined such a scene and smiled, "Sure, let's bring Sweet Wine, and find Joy too."
Lin Gantang dreamily thought for a while, then said, "Today at Si Tijin's I saw some beautiful parrots and thrushes that weren't afraid of people at all. I wonder how they are raised."
"Do you want one?"
"Forget it, the cats at home would be catching birds every day." Lin Gantang didn't believe Big Mi would make friends with the birds.
Wen Yanqing must have thought the same and chuckled.
