"Master Chen? Master Chen?"
"Oh, ah, ah!"
Chen Ziyou reached out, wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, his gaze first landing on Master Zhang, then on Ji Chengjue.
Immediately, he picked up the basket of eggs and hurried over, saying:
"Your Highness, this basket of eggs was dyed red last night by my wife and daughter, and this new clothing was sewn by them personally. It's a gift for Your Highness with wishes for a blessed wedding and the hope for many offspring!"
Ji Chengjue looked at Chen Ziyou, nodded, and said:
"Master Chen has been considerate."
Master Zhang immediately stepped forward and took the items.
Chen Ziyou bowed again and said:
"Your Highness, please ask the He Clan to come out."
Ji Chengjue replied, "My lady was not here since last night."
"This..."
Chen Ziyou was somewhat taken aback.
