"Sister Yang, donāt mind Uncle and Auntie, theyāre always messing around like that." Ming Shaofeng looked disdainfully in the direction where Ming Mo and Ming Xin had left, displaying a mature demeanor uncharacteristic of his age.
"I wonāt bother." Yang Ruxin felt like laughing. These ancient kids all seemed quite precocious.
Ming Shaofeng laughed too, revealing a rare, innocent smile befitting a child.
The evening banquet ended in a harmonious and lively atmosphere.
"Why does it feel like Grandfather Tang seemed unhappy?" Back in the courtyard, Yang Ruxin finally inquired of Tang Wanqian, "If thereās something wrong, letās talk it out and figure out a way together."
Tang Wanqian shook his head, "Iām just worried about Tang Kun."
"Worried?" Yu Qingge was immediately agitated, "Youāre still worried about him?"
"My concern is whether heāll still cause trouble later." Tang Wanqian glared at Yu Qingge, "He survived to be a scourge, and we donāt even know whatās happening with the Tang Sect now. How can I not worry?"
"But Grandfather, we canāt find him right now, so whatās the use of worrying?" Yu Qingge went over and shook Tang Wanqianās arm, "So, letās wait until he shows up to worry."
"I think thereās sense in that." Yang Ruxin nodded, "What do you think, Grandfather Tang?"
"You old geezer, you really like worrying over nothing." Dao Xuzi sneered, "Youāre living more and more backward."
"You old geezer, watch how you speak!"
But Dao Xuzi just walked away with his hands behind his back, not bothering to argue.
Tang Wanqian could only sigh and chuckle, "Iām getting old and canāt keep up with you young folksā thinking. But I think I need to return to the Tang Sect." Since heās already shown himself, he canāt hide any longer.
"Grandfather, Iāll go with you," Yu Qingge nodded.
"Keke, you do need to go, but your kung fu skills are lacking." Tang Wanqian shook his head, "Going might not help at all and could even be dangerous."
"Iām not afraid of danger," Yu Qingge shook her head.
Tang Wanqianās gaze fell on Yang Ruxin: "Xinxin, speaking of it, youāve inherited the Tang Sect legacy, so you need to come with me. The position of Sect Leader should be yours."
"How could I be anyoneās Sect Leader?" Yang Ruxin waved her hand, "But I will accompany Grandfather Tang there." She glanced at Gu Qingheng.
Gu Qingheng smiled slightly; perhaps they originally shared an unspoken bond, and now with the Heart Poisonous Insectās effect, they could understand each otherās thoughts and desires with just a look.
"Grandfather, you see, as long as Sister goes, thereāll be no problems." Yu Qingge was excited.
Yang Ruxin gave Yu Qingge a sidelong glance, "Do you think Iām a god?"
"No, you are The Great."
Yang Ruxinās mouth twitched slightly.
Just then, Chai Qin walked in, "Madam, outside, thereās Miss Liās maid wanting to see you."
"Let her in."
Soon, Doukou, the maid beside Li Mingyin, walked in, first saluting, then conveying Li Mingyinās message: "My lady invites Madam to the Moon Viewing Hall to appreciate the moon and enjoy tea."
Even though the Mid-Autumn Festival had passed a month ago, the moonlight was still bright, especially today with a clear sky and bright moonlight, making it a good choice to view the moon.
"Alright." Yang Ruxin didnāt refuse, "Iāll change my clothes and go over."
Doukou then retreated to the doorway to wait.