Lin Xiang first went back home, locked her bicycle in the yard, and then took the gift she brought for Yang Lihua to the Yang Family.
As soon as Mrs. Yang saw Lin Xiang, she warmly greeted her, "Oh, you're here, girl! Lihua's such a child; she insisted you stay even though she knew you had things to do. Is she not holding you up?"
Lin Xiang laughed and said, "Lihua and I are friends after all. For such an important event as her wedding, there's no way I wouldn't come if I knew about it. Auntie, I'd like to see Lihua first."
Mrs. Yang pointed to Yang Lihua's bedroom window, "She's in her room. Go on and keep her company. Auntie's busy today, so I can't entertain you properly. Make yourself at home, just like you're at your own house, don't be too formal."
Lin Xiang agreed and entered Yang Lihua's room.
When she entered, the not-so-small bedroom already had three people in it, chatting animatedly around Yang Lihua, who was sitting on the bed.
