Sitting at the center of the banquet hall is the eminent scholar Tang Zheng, accompanied by Xu Ling'an, and naturally sitting further down is the eldest son, Xu Gaotian.
However, it seems he doesn't quite enjoy such occasions, remaining silent and stern-faced in his chair.
Xu Ling'an, on the other hand, is smiling broadly, frequently raising his cup, with plenty of compliments in his words.
Tang Zheng merely responds with a faint smile, without much comment.
At this moment, the sound of ornaments clinking is heard from the entrance, and then Yun Lingxuan and the young maid Tuan'er walk in one after the other.
Upon their entrance into the banquet hall, they immediately attract countless gazes.
Especially Yun Lingxuan in the front, dressed in white like snow, with a lofty and pure demeanor, akin to an orchid in a remote valley.
Seeing her, Tang Zheng, who was seated prominently, immediately stands up with a more sincere smile on his face.
