Yang Ruxin hurriedly hugged Yuan Mengzhu: "How could I not miss you guys? Too many things happened in Beijing..."
Ah! Yuan Mengzhu suddenly sighed: "I was just saying, we all know about the things in Beijing, it's been really hard for you. Only you, this girl, could turn such a passive situation around." She said, patting the back of Yang Ruxin's hand, "Godmother is proud of you."
"Xinxin is truly remarkable. I might even have to bow when I see her in the future..." Fang Dehua followed with a laugh.
"Godfather, if you bow to me, I really won't have the face to see you..."
"That's not right. The etiquette between a king and his subjects cannot be ignored outside." Fang Dehua waved his hand, "When there are no outsiders, we can be less formal."
Yang Ruxin didn't argue with him; after all, Fang Dehua's loyalty to the king was deeply ingrained.
