Qinghe laughed and said, "You really are thoughtful, but you've been so busy these days. How did you even find the time to fuss over these things? I've heard you've been running between the Embroidery House and the opera house lately, and you hardly have any spare time."
"How could I neglect such an important day as your wedding? I can set aside everything else. Being busy all the time isn't fun, right? Whatever is left can wait—nothing's running away!"
Qinghe smiled, resigned, "Alright, alright, you always have a reason for everything. I just can't win an argument with you."
"And yet you still insist on being stubborn with me!" Muniang snorted.
Qinghe playfully began to tickle Muniang, "Look at you—getting all cocky because I complimented you. Are you going to take it and run with it, huh?"
