Pitiful

The old man said, "That's impossible. When I was done with my training and came back, I saw Xiaoye's father return. He just went in a short while ago. Did he go out again? That's not possible. Marriage is such a huge matter. It's impossible that he's not at home."

"Exactly!" Yu Nian's uncle grumbled as well. "Isn't this family taking their child's marriage too unseriously?"

The old man said, "Go away, I'll knock."

With that said, the elderly man knocked three times and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Old Hu?! What are you doing? Your child is getting married; aren't you going to open the door?"

"Sir, we've been knocking all day, but there's no one…" Just as Yu Nian finished his sentence, the door opened a tiny crack.

When Yu Nian's friend saw this, he shouted loudly, "The door is open, it's time to snatch the bride!"

The others chimed in. Just as they were about to close in, they saw a livid face peeking out from the crack of the door!