Get married?
Ah Dao coughed in fright, stuttering, unsure of how to respond.
Strictly speaking, they once had a marriage engagement, but Junjun called it off; now it seems there might be a reconciliation... but it might as well be just comrades mucking through tough times together, cough, a simple camaraderie.
All in all, it was also not his place to say.
Both old men were shrewd as foxes. With Ah Dao's reaction, how could it not be clear? Clearly, the young couple hadn't yet gone through a wedding ceremony.
Shan Hai scratched his head: "No problem, once Fox completely recovers, we'll organize their wedding. Since Junjun's father is no longer with us, you're practically her father. You officiate the wedding, and I'll stand as the witness for them."
Mr. Dan He nodded: "That's not bad. They are indeed at the age to discuss marriage."
Both old men chatted casually and left.
"..." Ah Dao.
He looked guiltily at the two departing shadows.
