The old lady was satisfied in her heart, but on the surface, she acted a bit coy. "A married daughter is out of her mother's hands. If you think it's fine, then it's fine. Anyway, no matter what you do, your mother certainly has no objections."
The whole room erupted into laughter. Xu Su Ying clung to the old lady's arm and leaned against her shoulder, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "You old lady, you're complaining even while getting exactly what you want."
After the banquet dispersed, Sheng Mingchuan and the rest of the group moved to the floral hall in the front courtyard. This time, aside from idle chatter, the main agenda was to test the younger generation's academic knowledge.
