Some things can only be truly understood by experiencing them firsthand. Zhao Yan had no desire to take on a condescending attitude to lecture Yang Yizhi; the two of them were equal friends, and besides, every family had its own way of managing a marriage, the bitter and sweet tastes of which would only become clear in the end. For all his two lifetimes, this was still the first time Zhao Yan had even half a foot in the door of marriage; he was still at the stage of armchair strategizing, and compared to Yang Yizhi, they were just two of a kind.
It was hardly his place to preach just yet.
Zhao Yan casually picked up a pastry from the table. He had rushed out in a hurry that morning and missed breakfast, so a pastry right now was a good choice to line his stomach. With one bite, he found it cloyingly sweet, and he had no idea how Yang Yizhi managed to stomach it. He took a sip of tea to wet his throat before saying to Yang Yizhi, "Brother Yang, when your wedding day comes, you'll figure things out for yourself. I might not be able to help you with other matters, but there is one thing I should be able to lend a hand with."
Chapter 356