Marriage of Schistosoma Japonicum

Because the second day was Xue Miao's wedding day, although it was still night time, the village was still bustling with noise and excitement, with lanterns and decorations everywhere. It was even more lively than the first day of the Chinese New Year, making the entire village as bright as day.

As Yi Qing walked in, everyone greeted her with a smile. It was obvious that they were very interested in this rare joyous occasion.

Perhaps it was because even though Xue Tianlang didn't have much of a culture, he was a man with a bottom line. The people on the mountain rarely had malevolent looking bad guys. Instead, they all exuded a kind of close-knit simplicity.

For a group like this, recruiting was the best way.

She had participated in it before, allowing a group of people she liked to walk on a better path. Yi Qing felt a sense of fulfillment and pride.