The landlord has multiple personalities and wants everyone to pay him.

The wedding was a busy and hectic day, but things finally calmed down in the evening.

Those who lived nearby or did not want to stay in hotels also drove away, each carrying a souvenir as they left.

Those who lived far away stayed at the winery for another night. An Jianxing had already booked it all out, and the original reservation was for tomorrow morning, so it would be a waste not to stay.

Chen San San and Tang Xiao Tao, these two best friends who hit it off immediately, will naturally live together. As for what they'll do together... need I say more? Chen San San worked so hard during the day just for this moment.

I don't know what's wrong with Tang Xiaotao today. Ever since Ye Shu and Xiao Xue kissed on stage, her tears have been flowing like a broken faucet, and they just won't stop.

She's been crying until now, and her eyes are swollen like peaches. She really looks like a little peach now.

This caused Aunt Ye Shu to secretly nudge her with her elbow during the day, complaining somewhat angrily:

"Look at you! It's your brother's wedding day, a joyous occasion, and you're crying here. Aren't you pathetic?"

Tang Xiaotao's makeup was a bit smudged from crying, and she was sobbing uncontrollably.

"I...I didn't want to...I just couldn't control myself...I don't know what happened...Waaaaah..."

As she spoke, she hiccuped as if crying, which made her look a little sad.

Han Yang, Zhang Xiaoqiang, and Wang Yu, those three guys, are going to stay in the same room tonight. They said they all drank too much last night and don't remember anything after they got back. Today they're going to experience what a luxury hotel is all about.

But for some reason, whenever Chen San San and Tang Xiao Tao said they wanted to live in the same room, Ye Shu's mind would always conjure up images of two innocent, childhood sweethearts, two young girls whispering secrets and sharing their girlish quirks.

But when Ye Shu heard Han Yang and the other two say they were going to share a room, even though he knew that the three of them would at most just play games together, he kept thinking about who would sleep in the middle.

What's wrong with me?! Where is the kind, innocent, and pure Ye Shu from before?! This wicked online world has ultimately corrupted the sincere heart of a pure young man!

Ye Shu sighed, clearing the filth from her mind, and turned to walk towards her grandmother's room.

The old lady braved the scorching sun all morning and was sent back to her room without even eating when she got back. She didn't show up all afternoon. Although her aunt said she was fine, he, as her grandson, was still worried about her.

Actually, he wasn't much better off himself. Although he was in an air-conditioned room, the central air conditioning wasn't set too cold, and the shirt under his suit was already soaked with sweat.

Needless to say, Xiaoxue was already weak, and the wedding dress was heavy and thick. In addition, the two of them had been hugging under the sun for who knows how long. At the time, they didn't feel anything, but after entering the house for a short while, Xiaoxue went limp and her face turned a little pale. It was obvious that she had heatstroke.

Ye Shu quickly carried her back to the room. Shen Jingwan and Qin Lili helped take off Xiaoxue's wedding dress and fed her water. Shen Jingwan stayed there to take care of her daughter.

Now that the bride is resting, the groom, Ye Shu, can't just disappear too; what would the wedding guests think?

He had been busy all day, and now his legs were about to cramp, but he still wanted to check on his grandmother first.

As soon as Ye Shu opened the door, she heard voices coming from inside the bedroom.

Peeking inside, Ye Shu saw her aunt sitting on the edge of the bed, and her grandmother lying on the bed. Her complexion was alright, and she seemed to have regained her spirits. The two of them were chatting quietly.

Seeing Ye Shu enter, the old lady smiled and waved to him:

"Xiao Shu, come here, let Grandma take a look. You're all sweaty. Take off your outer clothes and wash your face. You've worked so hard."

Ye Shu took off her coat, revealing that her white shirt underneath was indeed soaked through and clung to her body. The cold air from the air conditioner made it even a little chilly.

Grandma Ye Shu looked at Ye Shu and smiled:

"I didn't get to laugh. You're the youngest of all the kids in your generation, but you're the first to get married."

Ye Shu smiled across the room. Indeed, although her two older brothers also had partners, they were not married yet. She was the first to get married.

Grandma Ye Shu glanced at the doorway again and asked:

"Where's Xiao Qiu?"

"Grandma, it's not Xiaoqiu, it's Xiaoxue."

Ye Shu almost laughed. Their names were still "Xiao Qiu" in Grandma's eyes. It was time to update the old lady's version.

Sure enough, Grandma Ye Shu was a little puzzled when she heard this:

"Xiaoxue? Why did I call her Xiaoqiu in such a hurry? Did I remember wrong?"

It doesn't matter, it's just the timing is wrong.

Ye Shu smiled and said:

"She's not feeling well and is tired. She's lying in bed. You two can talk again tomorrow when she's feeling better."

"Well, no rush, no rush. You young people have plenty of time. This old woman is fine."

Grandma Ye Shu smiled and reached out to pat Ye Shu's arm.

At this moment, Ye Shu's aunt, who was standing nearby, also said to Ye Shu:

"Don't just stand there. It's the first day of the wedding, and the bride isn't feeling well. You should go and keep her company. Go on, I'm here."

Grandma Ye Shu urged him to go back, so Ye Shu didn't stand on ceremony anymore. There was no need for formalities among family members. He told her to get some rest and then turned and left.

After Ye Shu left, Ye Shu's aunt turned to Ye Shu's grandmother and sighed:

"Time flies! In the blink of an eye, Xiao Shu is already married. I still remember him as a little kid running around everywhere."

"you do not say."

Grandma Ye Shu didn't turn around; her eyes were still fixed on the doorway. But the smile she had given Ye Shu slowly faded, and she sighed.

"I wish Xiaomei could see this..."

As soon as the name "Xiaomei" was uttered, Aunt Ye Shu's expression of lamenting the passage of time gradually faded. She reached out to tuck the blanket around Grandma Ye Shu and whispered:

"Xiao Mei is watching from heaven. How could she not see such a big event as her son's wedding? She must have seen it all clearly."

That's what they say, but who knows if they actually saw it or not?

It's just a thought, something to comfort the old lady and myself.

But what else can we say?

Grandma Ye Shu remained silent, perhaps realizing she had steered the conversation too far, before turning to Aunt Ye Shu and asking:

"Where's the third brother? I haven't seen him all afternoon, why hasn't he come over yet?"

"Guoqiang?"

Aunt Ye Shu said:

"I haven't seen him since the party ended. I guess he was tired and went back to his room to rest. You know him, that's just how he is, he doesn't like to join in the fun."

In another room, a few rooms away, the lights were off.

Ye Guoqiang sat alone on the edge of the bed, still in the same posture as a primary school student in class during the day, with his back straight.

It was already completely dark outside the window, but the lights in the yard were bright enough to make it barely possible to see anything inside the house.

For the first time today, he didn't care about national affairs, didn't watch the news, and didn't watch any TV dramas. He just sat there, looking at the dark sky outside the window.

His right hand rested on his thigh, palm up, and in his palm was the rose petal that had fallen on the empty chair during the day.