The matchmaking was put on hold for now.
The cremation was held in the countryside since their family relatives all lived there, which made it easier for everyone to come.
Early in the morning, He Ximei was busy arranging the banquet and returned to Lihua Village with Old Man Su.
"Xiaofeng, Wenli said she's going to check out the shop today. I need to go to the city for a bit, go with her and take a look. You have a unique insight, and you might be able to give her some good advice."
"Sure," Xiaofeng nodded, teasing Su Peng, "Brother, you guys are progressing well, even calling Wenli. You really do sound cheesy."
Su Peng's face turned red. "If I don't call her Wenli, what should I call her? Should I mimic the folks in the Imperial Capital and call her Miss Wu?"
"Indeed, a man in love's emotional intelligence does rise, even learning to crack cold jokes."
"Go away."
Looking up, he saw Xiaonian coming out of the room, and he smiled at her, "Little drunkard, you're awake."
