"Madam, you are truly beautiful," Chen Mo praised sincerely.
Yu Youhan thought he was going to act mischievously again, felt a rush of panic, and hurriedly pushed him outside, "Alright, the days are long, let's go to pay respects to father and mother first."
Opening the door, Xu Qingyi was waiting outside with a group of maidservants.
They held flower baskets filled with dates, chestnuts, and dried meat, which were gifts for the parents-in-law, symbolizing early succession and a well-managed family.
"Greetings, young master and young madam."
Chen Mo discreetly winked at Xu Qingyi.
Xu Qingyi's legs went weak, and her cheeks burned hot as she bashfully lowered her head.
"Let's go."
"Yes."
The group passed through the courtyard, arriving at the front hall.
At this moment, Chen Zhuo and He Yuzhi were sitting upright in chairs, their backs straight, suggesting they had stayed awake all night.
Upon seeing Yu Youhan enter, they quickly rose to greet her.
