Pan Shuiqin assured her, "Don't be afraid, with sister here, I'll block them for you, those guys with your brother-in-law won't be able to make any trouble."
Yang PeiMin didn't believe it, Zhao ManCang, that fellow who seemed to love chaos, had already shown some hints on his face just now.
After a brief conversation, the feast outside was coming to an end.
As a newlywed who was on good terms with the hosting family, Pan Shuiqin couldn't stay hidden and do nothing; she also went out to help.
Yang PeiMin, however, didn't need to lift a finger today; she took advantage of the spare time to organize her belongings.
Her dowry, including clothing and such, had already been brought over yesterday when the sisters-in-law came to make the bed; it was now in the wardrobe.
There really wasn't much, just a few sets of clothes and some homemade skincare products and medicinal pills.
