The next morning at dawn.
Yang Cheng stepped out of his room feeling refreshed, with a small Jade Bottle in his hand.
Cheng Qiyue followed behind him. There was still a faint blush on her cheeks, and her beautiful eyes shimmered with moisture, adding a few extra degrees of allure.
By the time the two of them arrived at Jiang Yu's courtyard, Jiang Heping was already waiting there. Seeing them come, he immediately went up enthusiastically to greet them.
"Mr. Yang, did you rest well last night?"
"Very well."
Yang Cheng smiled slightly and gave Cheng Qiyue a somewhat meaningful glance. Her cheeks flushed and she shyly glared at him.
Only then did he withdraw his gaze and say, "Patriarch Jiang, take us to see Miss Jiang first."
"Alright."
Jiang Heping immediately led the way and brought the two of them into Jiang Yu's bedroom.
