"Otherwise?" Yan Huan stared at her brother, wondering if he had come up with some crazy idea again.
"Drink." Qin Jian placed a bottle of wine in front of Ji Chuan, "Come on. You're happy today; you're about to get married, right? Shouldn't you show some sincerity?"
"Exactly! To be a man of the Yan Family, you must know how to drink." Yan Ye seized the opportunity to add fuel to the fire.
"Brother, you're also a man of the Yan Family. Why haven't I seen you being able to drink?" Yan Huan retorted against Yan Ye.
"Hey, I haven't even gotten started, and you're already feeling sorry?" Yan Ye laughed.
"No worries." Ji Chuan completely let loose today, "Celebrating my farewell to being single! Celebrating bringing home a good wife. We're not going home until we're drunk!"
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The dazzling sunlight hit Ji Chuan's face, and when he woke up, it was already noon the next day.
He rolled over and sat up, rubbing his aching forehead.
