Yan Qing, Ling Hua, and others including Thirteen Niang, Liuli, and Yun Luo waited in the tea house for about the time it takes to drink three cups of tea, when the Host came with two new Marriage Fate Ropes as thick as a child's arm.
The Host offered the Marriage Fate Ropes to Ling Hua, tentatively asking, "Helmsman, do you find these two satisfactory?"
Ling Hua nodded with a smile, "Satisfactory, many thanks to you, Host Master."
The Host let out a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and thought to himself, it was good that she was satisfied; with these two ropes in her hands, they were indeed a waste of materials, worth a hundred of the others.
Yan Qing looked at the thick Marriage Fate Ropes with an indescribable expression and said to Ling Hua, "In all my life, I have never seen Marriage Fate Ropes like these. Are you sure this is what you wanted?"
