The Eighth Prince was genuinely shy, so everyone just stopped in time. After all, teasing too much might have the opposite effect.
Ye Zao personally held his hand: "If you're hungry, go ahead and eat. There's food you like. You should eat more. You've been studying hard these days."
The Eighth Prince nodded, his small eyes adorably fixated on his Mother. It made Ye Zao have to lovingly pat his little face.
Soon, the meal was laid out.
It had been a while since their family had a meal together.
This meal included various foods favored by the Crown Prince and the Eighth Prince.
As for the Noble Consort and His Majesty, it goes without saying that nothing would be missing.
The servants from the Imperial Kitchen continuously brought food boxes over, and some were fetched by the servants from the Bimonthly Pavilion.
The Imperial Kitchen staff was exceptionally courteous and polite.
