Elderly Mr. Di was clearly terrified.
"Oh my God! It's actually 500 taels of silver, how could there be such a fool? So much silver..." Ms. Zhao whispered.
Liu Sisi shrugged her hands, showing indifference.
"I'll go have a look."
Elderly Mr. Di felt more and more unwell as he thought about it, and he stood up without hesitation.
His body swayed, nearly falling to the ground, scaring everyone into rushing to support him and quickly help him back onto the chair.
"Dad, don't be too agitated, the wedding is set for three days later, we still have time."
Instead of comforting Elderly Mr. Di, these words made him angrier and red-faced: "Three, three days?" He gestured with three fingers.
"Yes, well..."
Wasn't it just three days? Three days to marry off a daughter, how much time would that take?
"Damn it! Has he gone against the heavens?"
Elderly Mr. Di was furious! He slammed the table hard, not caring about resting, and turned to leave the room.
