"Getting married is really exhausting."
During dinner, Hong Xiaoyu couldn't help but express his feelings.
"You find this exhausting? We've already gone minimalist, okay? If you think this is tiring, Xiao Yu, you better not get married in the future."
Tong Dan commented objectively as she ate.
The wedding party had long passed early morning, but the bridesmaids had been up since before dawn and hadn't eaten anything until now.
Hong Xiaoyu was instantly speechless and choked, then said, "... Sister Tong Dan, you should lose weight."
The others couldn't help but giggle.
Tong Dan, who had just been carried downstairs, raised her chopsticks, "You're asking for it!"
"Exhausting as it is, at least our task is over."
Hong Xiaoyu looked at Fu Zili, who hadn't been a groomsman, "Brother Zili, you're still wise."
"Who came up with those games?"
Boss Jiang finally had a chance to ask the bridesmaids.
"What games?"
