"Don't worry, I know!" Yang Chuan said with a laugh: "I've decided to set the wedding date for October 1st."
October 1st.
As soon as everyone heard this, they all laughed, somewhat bewildered.
October 1st, National Day—isn't that the grandest holiday of the year!
Having the wedding on this day is truly fitting!
Yang Wei gave a thumbs up and said, "That's a great day! It's perfect!"
"Of course!"
Feeling more cheerful than usual, Yang Chuan turned to Qi Yuan and said, "What do you think?"
"You... You're wonderful!"
Qi Yuan blushed deeply.
These past few days, the women of the Chinese Cultivation World—ladies of both families—seemed shyer than usual.
But that shyness was brimming with boundless happiness.
Yang Chuan wanted to kiss the woman he loved but couldn't help bursting into laughter. "Then it's settled—October 1st!"
When others heard this, everyone chimed in with agreement.
