"Hmph, I knew she was faking it."
"Mom, do you think she'll come to our house?" Lele was a bit worried, as this person's level of shamelessness seemed quite extraordinary.
"She probably won't; she doesn't know where we live."
An unexpected episode, but Yang Chuxia didn't mind it at all.
The next day was New Year's Eve, and there were fireworks and red lanterns everywhere.
In theory, the Prince An's Mansion wouldn't be lonely this year; Yang Qingrui and his brothers were all there. Yang Chuxia had invited them over for New Year, making the mansion lively. However, for some reason, Yang Chuxia felt that the excitement was missing something.
Later, she realized it was missing a sense of peace.
On the first day of the New Year, Yang Chuxia and Ye Zi'an got up early. Just as they stepped outside, Yangyang dashed forward and knelt in front of Ye Zi'an, "Handsome Dad, Happy New Year! I wish you good health and peace!"
"Hmm, good boy."
