Jian Shichu laughed and cursed: "Enough already, get out of here! If you wear out your sister-in-law, watch how I'll deal with you later!"
"Seventh Brother, have one last drink with us?" Meng Suizhou raised his glass, "Let's toast Seventh Brother and Sister-in-law together, wishing them early parenthood and a lifetime of love and happiness!"
Jian Shichu poured himself a drink, raising it in salute from afar: "Thanks for all your hard work today, brothers. Someday soon, I'll host a proper gathering to thank you guys for your help and hearty appetites today."
The crowd burst into laughter, downing their drinks alongside Jian Shichu.
Ye Qingci poured herself a glass of fruit wine, joining them for a toast.
After the drinks, the wedding night revelers dispersed, leaving Jian Shichu and Ye Qingci to bathe and lie down in bed.
As Ye Qingci's back touched the bed, she winced in pain and quickly sat up.
Jian Shichu hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
