A wedding is a complex and busy affair, even for the Yang family with hundreds of servants, it still seemed a little chaotic.
After avoiding the hustle for a while, Yang Zhenshan was also busy entertaining the guests who came to offer their congratulations once the wedding ceremony was over.
By the time the guests were sent off, it was already dark.
The next morning, Yang Zhenshan was still not fully awake when he was roused by the noise outside his door.
"What time is it?" Yang Zhenshan felt it was still early and asked.
"Master, it's just reached the time of Mao!" replied Qingxia, who was guarding the outer room.
Yang Zhenshan sat up, and Yu Qingyi awoke as well.
On normal days, they would also get up around this time, wash up, and start their morning exercises.
However, on usual days, it would be very quiet outside if they didn't get up, but today there were some slight noises.
"Is it Chengye and Mrs. Yu who have come?" Yu Qingyi said.