After passing through the twin, An Zhe is now blocked by his elder grandson. Ye Qinjing is still alright, as the eldest isn't that playful. But the second grandson loves to play, as expected. A table of small fortune cookies was served in front of him. With a playful grin, Ye Jingxia welcomed the groom and his best men.
"Welcome~ to hell~. Ah~ No… Welcome to the second stage before meeting the bride. There are all the dumplings, and the clue to the bride's room is among them. Find the clue among these fortune cookies. Of course, you have to eat it~," said Ye Jingxia.
Ye Qinjing said, "Don't worry. There is a doctor stationed in the next room and a tank of water prepared for you. You won't die, so do your best."
The faces of the groom and his best man turned pale. They looked at the gorgeous-looking fortune cookies on the table, no different from a bomb. An Zhe didn't hesitate and ate one. The first bite is still okay, as what he got on his first try is not bad.
