"Husband, today we should have a grand feast, hold a banquet to celebrate."
Zhang Qingmiao, the eldest wife, approached Zheng Yi and softly suggested.
Beside her, Wang Yumo and Wang Xue were eager and full of anticipation.
Following their wishes, Zheng Yi said, "Then let's proceed."
As soon as Zheng Yi spoke, the wives began to dance with joy and immediately set about sending invitations, inviting their relatives within the Wang Family.
They had quite a few relatives in the Wang Family, naturally wanting to celebrate together, lively and joyful.
Meanwhile.
Elsewhere in the Wang Family Territory, Wang Miaomiao had just stepped out of her cultivation courtyard.
She was escorted by the family steward to her grandfather, the study of the Second Elder within the clan.
Arriving at the study, Wang Miaomiao's lips curled, her eyebrows like crescent moons.
Gone was the usual aloofness, fully displaying a playful demeanor of a young girl.
