Mu Siyin took a deep breath and nodded slightly.
Hopefully... Heaven’s will was on their side.
Tomorrow was the day of Shi Mo’s wedding. His subordinates and Shi Shuhui were extremely busy.
Although Shi Shuhui was unwilling, things had already come to this point. She couldn’t put on a sour face so that others would know that she didn’t agree and didn’t like her son’s marriage.
Meanwhile, Shi Beiyu had finally waited for the arrival of Miao Jiang’s southern tribe leader, Yi Naoso!
Yi Naoso was already over seventy years old. He was dressed in dark colored clothes and had a head full of white hair. He held a crutch that looked like a three-dimensional crown. His entire body exuded the dignity of a superior.
However, on top of the crutch, there was a sleeping golden bird. It was unknown what kind of bird it was, but it looked very smart and cute.
