Before Chao Lian could finish, a slap landed on her left cheek.
"Chao Lian, are you okay?"
Sun Erhu quickly steadied Chao Lian, his eyes filled with distress and guilt.
If it hadn't been for him, how could Chao Lian have suffered such humiliation?
Chao Lian shook her head: "I'm fine, Brother Erhu, don't abandon me; I won't marry anyone but you."
"Alright, I was wrong just now, I shouldn't have had such thoughts," Sun Erhu quickly nodded.
How could he have had such a terrifying thought just now?
Chao Lian and Sun Erhu, so tender and affectionate with each other, made many onlookers' hearts ache.
Qiao Duo'er turned her eyes and said loudly, "Let's not talk about who killed this chicken for now, let's talk about the superstition that having a dead thing in the betrothal gifts is inauspicious. Look at the Three Livestock set besides the chicken and the goose, there are also a pair of pig heads. Are you saying the pig heads are alive?"