Li Fugui looked at everyone inside the house with confusion.
"Li Fugui, is that necklace really Xiaotian's?" Xiaoxiao thought it was still best to confirm the identity, lest they celebrate in vain because of a mistake.
"Yes, it was left to me by Xiaotian. She said it was the only thing her parents left her."
"How old is she this year?"
"Seventeen, not yet eighteen."
Upon hearing this answer, everyone could no longer hide their excitement. Just now they had only seen the necklace, but now, with Li Fugui's words, it was completely certain that Xiaotian was indeed their family's Yang Xia.
"Weren't you going to marry Xiaotian?"
"Yes." Li Fugui's heart pounded with anxiety at Xiaoxiao's question. What was this wife of Yang Ming going on about with such an odd question?
"Then that's settled. Yang Qiu didn't call you 'brother-in-law' wrongly, that's your young aunt."
"..."
