Nan Hua walked to her twin brother and cousin who were whispering with each other.
"He's drunk with just a few glasses?" Nan Luo's tone was filled with disbelief.
"He should have inherited father's weak alcohol tolera…"
Smack!
General Feng looked at his second son with black face. He purposely came here to see his son getting married and not to have his second son blabbered his dark history. Who in the world told Feng Ao Kuai that he couldn't drink?
He will beat up that person!
"Don't spout nonsense."
Feng Ao Kuai laughed lightly but said nothing else. He raised his head and saw Nan Hua coming closer. "The banquet is over. Grandpa is still busy drinking over there. Do you want to stop him?"
With Old Master Nan's current age and his bad drinking habit when he was meeting his old friend, he was usually not allowed to drink a lot. His aged body wouldn't be able to withstand the burden if he were to drink too much.
Nan Hua glanced to the side and saw Old Master Nan was laughing happily. Beside him, Hou Liang was busy replacing the wine with water with a poker face. It seemed that he was already used to do this.
The adjutant and manservants of these people truly have to work hard.
"It's fine." Nan Hua looked at Feng Ao Kuai again. "How's the situation at the border?"
"There's nothing much to say. However, I'm thinking that there might be some people who want to make a move when they know that some people are missing." Feng Ao Kuai took a glance at Nan Luo but didn't make his words clearer.
Nan Luo pursed his lips. "I know."
His voice was low and reflected irritation. However, there was also trace of ruthlessness and determination deep within.
"Will you stay behind?"
"I want to see the play here. Of course, I have no intention to watch my older brother all the time." Feng Ao Kuai felt somewhat disgusted and uncomfortable when he saw his older brother got close to his future wife.
His father and mother also had no sense of measure in front of him and often showed off their love. He would rather stay away from them than watching those things and disgust himself.
It was called dog food.
But Feng Ao Kuai didn't really know the name and only the annoyed feeling.
"Oh, I know."
Nan Luo shrugged. "I will just go back and settle there. I want to make sure that I didn't make a mistake."
"Mhm." Feng Ao Kuai nodded. "I thought you will never realize it."
"Haha." Nan Luo smiled bitterly and said nothing. He would have never thought that way if not for Nan Hua suddenly reminded him. Perhaps, outsiders could see things clearly because they were not involved.
As the person within the group, he couldn't help but be biased and ended up missing the obvious clues.
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