The sedan chair stopped in front of a courtyard that looked quite elegant, and Yang Chuxia had just alighted when Commandery Princess Dongyang came out from inside.
Seeing that Yang Chuxia had come alone, she was taken aback for a moment before asking, "Why didn't my future son-in-law come? And where's Lele? Weren't they supposed to be out of the palace? Where are the little ones, how come it's only you who has come?"
"Tsk tsk, are you really inviting me or the four steamed buns from my family?" With a glance, Yang Chuxia sized up the courtyard and couldn't help but admire that it truly represented a household of heritage – its simple elegance was not something ordinary families could match.
"Steamed buns? Can't deny it, these newborns do look like freshly steamed buns with their fair and tender skin."
Commandery Princess Dongyang added a comment, causing the corners of the maids' mouths to twitch involuntarily.