Yang Xiayun hooked her arm with Yang Chuxia's as they walked inside, saying, "That eldest is mischievous every day, while the youngest is an honest and silent type. I've always said the name Hongbo was wrong; it should've been Hongwen."
"Honesty is good too. Being too mischievous can be worrisome, like Yangyang."
Yang Xiayun knew a little about Yangyang's matters and said, "Don't worry about him. The child is quite capable. I heard he achieved quite a bit up north."
"How can I not worry? It's been four years since he left." Yang Chuxia shook her head, "He's had his achievements, but I'm more concerned about his safety."
"Enough of that, let's not talk about him on such a joyous day." Yang Chuxia smiled again and asked, "By the way, where's Linhao? Is he still in the back?"
"No, he went ahead to the palace."
