The next day, a round, red sun rose in the east.
Shen Ningning had just come down from Wolf Mountain and hadn't yet had the chance to tell Grandma Qin that she was getting married.
The little girl had decided to keep it a secret when she returned home yesterday, wanting to surprise her grandmother.
Last night, she had hugged the Black Wolf King and said, "Isn't Grandma worried she won't live to see me get married? Well, I'll get married just for her to see."
It was just about inviting a lot of people over for a lively party anyway.
"Today with Lu Shaoyuan, tomorrow with Brother, and the day after tomorrow, maybe with Ye Shangyi!" she said, counting the days on her little fingers.
'If I get married every day, I can have a big feast every day!'
The Black Wolf King stared at the little girl's milky-white face with its deep, dark eyes, looking puzzled.
'Is marriage really what my precious little Ningning described?'
