Watching the expressions of the two, Grandfather Cheng hurriedly changed his tune, "What I mean is, with your foot injured like this, it's inconvenient. Rest at home for a few days before leaving; don't go back tomorrow..."
"Wishful thinking!" said Cheng Yunzhi, "My flight is at 9 a.m. tomorrow. I must go back!"
Grandfather Cheng's mood switched from joy to worry in an instant, "Your foot is so swollen, how can you board the plane?"
"I can hop on one foot."
"What about your luggage?"
"Have Cheng Runzhi take me."
"Runzhi might not be able to get up early tomorrow."
Cheng Runzhi drank so much today, not to mention tonight is his wedding night...
"I've put in 300,000 for this wedding; he must get up tomorrow to take me!" Cheng Yunzhi asserted confidently, "Zhong Yu, help me over to the couch."
"Okay." Zhong Yu supported her arm and guided her to sit on the couch.