Lawrence Winters and Kenneth Osborne were already adults, but caught up in the atmosphere, they were still like children, carrying baskets full of roses, walking behind Gabrielle Winters.
Lawrence Winters felt his eyes wet and wanted to cry, and softly said, "I'm so touched… My mom and master will surely live happily ever after."
Kenneth Osborne glanced at her and whispered, "Should we have our wedding like this too? Just a few people in the living room…"
"No way." Lawrence Winters wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and opposed without hesitation, "If you want to have our wedding like that, we might as well just have a farewell dinner together."
Kenneth Osborne laughed.
Such a contrary little thing.
...
After the wedding ceremony, the family had dinner in the dining room.
The old Daoist pulled out all the stops and made a big table full of dishes.
In the center was a fragrant and golden roasted piglet with a festive name called Fortune at the Head.
