Chapter 177: Ominous

Ling Feng, who was almost left dumbfounded at the side, quickly said, "We're still half an hour from the auspicious hour."

The wedding procession must abide by tradition, not leaving until the time is auspicious, otherwise it's bad luck.

The master has asked this question at least three times since the crack of dawn. How anxious must he be?

The cheerfulness on Mu Houchu's face dulled slightly. Time seemed to be crawling insufferably slow.

Bearing the fear of an impending storm, Ling Feng hastened to comfort him, "Just half an hour more, it will pass in the blink of an eye."

Mu Houchu turned to look out of the window. The courtyard was already crammed with dinner tables. Everyone in the village was attending, including frequent business patrons who were there out of respect. Even Wu Zhanggui from Guilin Residence had arrived. The crowd was so large that they had to arrange more tables in the courtyard due to space constraints within the house.