Gu Haitang felt both joyful and embarrassed in her heart.
On the other side, most of the real people and elders of the Dao Palace had already taken their seats, while the disciples were mostly helping at the scene.
Among them, the youngest junior brother was the busiest, running back and forth, occasionally going outside the mountain gate to check on the reception work, and regularly transmitting sound to Chu Xuan to report the latest situation.
Jiang Yiyi had already taken her seat, gnawing on a large chicken leg. When she saw Chu Xuan and Gu Haitang looking her way, she waved at them repeatedly, her eyebrows filled with joy as if she were the one getting married.
The youngest junior sister had also relaxed. Seeing the eldest senior brother looking over, she gave him an encouraging look.
Chu Xuan smiled and continued to lead Gu Haitang around to greet the guests, ensuring everyone was enjoying food and drink.
