Father Qiao looked around the Hundred Savory restaurant by Candlelight. “There used to be only one small room in the Hundred Savory restaurant. The Hundred Savory restaurant grew up with the Jin Niang. The Jin Niang was here before she was a year old.
“Sigh, it’s a pity that I really don’t have the energy to take care of the Hundred Savory restaurant and protect the Jin Niang.
Lu Chen, even if I beg you, you might as well just be homeless and have no one to rely on. You’ve forgotten what happened earlier. You said that you were born in 10 years of Hui Lin. If your birthday was earlier, you’d be 17 years old. If it was later, you’d only be 16 years old, at this age, I’m sure you didn’t have a wife before.
Just marry the Brocade Lady. Heaven’s will has already been decided. That day, the Brocade Lady and I went to the FA Xi Temple to seek marriage. When we came back, we met you on the river. Isn’t this Bodhisattva’s blessing?”