"Hey, Brother Zixuan, if you have time, you should come by more often. We are now in the town, not far from our village, and don't forget to let Yumei come over to play too. I haven't seen her in such a long time." Jinghan came out with Zixuan, closed the door behind them, and the two walked together to the front yard.
As expected, the banquet had disbanded, and guests who had come to celebrate began to trickle out. The Xing family saw their son and waved to him. "Let's go, Zixuan."
Zixuan turned to look at Jinghan, "I've got to go now, but if you're free, come over to the village. Yumei's home alone, bored to death." After saying this, Zixuan left with his father.
