"Young people really have astonishing powers of recovery."
"You must be talking about Wu Huahao." Xie Qianyun laughed.
An Youyou couldn't help laughing as well.
At some point, Wu Huahao had become their source of joy. If Wu Huahao knew, he'd probably cry himself to death!
"Your Ladyships, His Majesty is urging you to go to the banquet." A Palace Attendant stepped forward respectfully to report.
"We'll be there right away." Xie Qianyun answered.
An Youyou was also helped to her feet at this moment.
In fact, it had already been a hundred days since she gave birth; her body had long since recovered. An Youyou felt as strong as an ox, yet everyone still treated her with the utmost care.
One's maiden home is where the heart feels at ease.
The two of them walked together toward the main banquet hall.
The two babies were carried along by their wet nurses, making for a grand procession.
As soon as they arrived, all eyes fell on the benefactors who had bestowed grace.
