Old Scholar Fang nodded to himself quietly.
Pei Qin opened her mouth but didn't say a word, waving her hand dismissively instead.
Fang Liuming and Pei Wendong, accompanied by Chang Yonglin and Xiao Yong as brothers escorting the bride, went to see Pei Yuan off to her wedding, following the bridal sedan chair to Qinghe Town.
Liu'er Alley also quickly quieted down.
Old Scholar Fang arranged for people to sit down for the feast, which added to the festivities.
Lady Yu and a few others came to console Pei Qin, knowing she was reluctant to let go, but daughters eventually had to marry off.
"The little radish I've raised myself, has been plucked away by someone else!" Pei Qin said with a laugh.
"Next time, don't have daughters, have a few sons instead! Don't marry off daughters, just bring in daughters-in-law!" Lady Zou joked.
Pei Qin snorted, "Have a few... but I can't afford that many daughters-in-law!"
