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"What are we chatting about?" Elder Tan, having returned from setting off firecrackers, wrapped his arms around his wife as soon as he approached Lin Jiaojiao.
"What else but praising you for doting on your wife," laughed Lu Zhu. When Song Mingxiu came over, she also leaned into his embrace.
What's there to show off?
It's as if she doesn't have a husband.
She does have one, okay?
"Let's talk about that, it's a good topic. Lu Zhu, go on," Elder Tan chuckled, only to be punched lightly by Lin Jiaojiao.
Elder Tan captured her little fist in the palm of his hand. Frankly, he didn't want to climb the mountain to burn incense. It was late, cold, and snuggling under the covers with his wife sounded so much better.
"Where is everyone else? Shouldn't we start heading down the mountain?" Elder Tan was getting antsy.
"How would I know? With so many people around, even a phone call wouldn't be convenient. Let's go wait by the cable car entrance."
"Yeah."
