Chen Ruoyu came out carrying a bowl. It was a little after seven in the morning.
The sun was halfway up in a sky completely devoid of clouds. It was a rare, beautiful day.
Aunt Zhao couldn't help but remark.
"The weather's been gloomy for days, but now that Leng Yuan and Jiaojiao are hosting their celebration, the sun has come out. This truly is an auspicious day."
The villagers were all a little superstitious.
It had just snowed two days ago, and the weather had been overcast ever since. But today, a big, bright sun was out, its warmth blanketing everyone.
This was a sign that Leng Yuan and Gu Jiaojiao were blessed with good fortune.
Mrs. Chen thought that made a lot of sense.
"Isn't that the truth? Gu Zhiqing has a fortunate look about her, and Leng Yuan is very capable. Their lives will only get better from now on."
For once, Chen Ruoyu also nodded in agreement.
