"Yes, mother, it's delicious."
"We don't have this at home." Zhao Ling immediately echoed.
Wang Yan looked helplessly at her children.
Within Zhangtai Palace, she couldn't beat them, nor scold them.
"Are you going home with mother?"
"Is it almost time for dinner?" Wang Yan asked the two little ones.
"Grandpa."
"Is there anything tasty today?" Zhao Qi directly looked at Ying Zheng.
"There is." Ying Zheng replied with a smile.
"Mother, you head back first."
"My sister and I will eat here with Grandpa."
"Grandpa's chef makes delicious meals." Zhao Qi immediately responded to Wang Yan.
To this.
Wang Yan could only nod helplessly.
"You head back to the mansion first."
"I will arrange for people to send them back later." Ying Zheng smiled amicably at Wang Yan.
"I take your command."
"I take my leave." Wang Yan bowed and slowly retreated toward the outside of the hall.
