Chronicle of the 70s

The female comrades inside were all stunned, some of the older ones blushed, thinking how playful the young people are these days, but which woman wouldn’t love her husband showing his affection so openly? Li Xianglu’s eyes sparkled, so cheesy, yet she loved it so much!

Anna nodded, and Iro on the side opened the door, and a crowd of people crowded in all at once, Qin Xi followed slowly behind, the ten-year turmoil had just ended, and many rituals were no longer practiced, like eating raw eggs or crossing glasses in a toast.

He quietly watched the young girl sitting on the bed, clad in her red bridal makeup, feeling as though they had known each other for a lifetime. Emotions, different from before, filled her eyes, his own heart surged with excitement too.

Qin Xi approached quietly, and as everyone held their breath and looked his way, he gently said, "Xiangxiang, you look truly beautiful today!"

Li Xianglu’s face was already flushed red when Qin Xi entered, her large eyes now brimming with tears as she looked at Qin Xi, a broad smile stretching across her face: "Qin Xi, you’re here to marry me!"

Qin Xi stopped in his tracks, while the moved Iro and Anna forcibly turned their heads away, unable to bear watching. Weren’t there supposed to be wedding tears? How could someone be so eager to get married, put up some pretense at least!

This being his second marriage in his two lifetimes, it was the first time Qin Xi had seen such an eager bride. The romantic words he planned could not come out, he consoled himself thinking having a slightly foolish wife wasn’t so bad, at least she was easy to read.

The other female comrades around burst out laughing, Li Xianglu twisted her body awkwardly, while Iro quickly interjected, "Look for shoes, else how will you leave?"

Shoes that were found and worn were still not to touch the ground, she had to be carried to the car, and could only walk on the ground after reaching the destination.

Qin Xi’s followers were quite capable, quickly finding one shoe, but the last one took forever to find until Qin Zhen looked at the two girls standing by Li Xianglu’s bed, scanned them from head to toe, and pointed at the backpack Anna was carrying, "Hand over your backpack."

Anna’s chin tilted up slightly, then spread her hands out, "No red packet, no shoes!" Humph...

Qin Zhen looked at her with a frown, looking like he was about to burst in anger. Iro was about to speak, trying to ease the mood—after all, it was Xiangxiang’s big happy day, and it would not be nice to cause any unhappiness. But just as she turned her head, she saw Qin Zhen’s expression quickly shift to a pleasing smile, turning to his elder brother Qin Xi, "Brother, give Nana a big red packet, look how hard she’s hiding the shoes!"