Back at Huo's Manor, it was almost nine o'clock. The engagement banquet had long ended, and the manor was brightly lit.,In the main seat, Old Master Huo sat in a grand armchair, beads of prayer rotating between his fingers as he gestured towards Huo Mingzheng.,Ho Jing-shu held his arm and showed off to Fu Yan, "Fu Yan, you have to get married soon too. I think Fifth Auntie is about to be worried to death. You should hurry up and get married!"。