"Old Su, you're as robust as ever!"
Lord Yan Tianhou laughed and gave Prince Su a big hug.
When Yan Tianhou's gaze fell upon Ji Ruyan standing behind Prince Su, his expression paused slightly, "Old Su, who is this?"
"She is the wife of the Seventh Prince, Ji Ruyan."
"So, it's the Seventh Imperial Concubine."
Only then did Yan Tianhou realize, and nodded towards Ji Ruyan, thereby acknowledging her.
"Ruyan, pay respects to the Lord Marquis."
"Mm, everyone, have a seat."
"Old Su, you arrived at the right time. Take a look at how my lotus flowers in the lake are blooming?"
"They look very beautiful! I remember these lotus flowers in the lake were all tended by you personally; you really put your heart into it."
Prince Su praised the densely blooming lotus flowers on the lake, whose faint fragrance permeated the entire lake surface, making it impossible for him not to feel incredibly pleased.
