Tong Airui had already felt his father's gaze, but he didn't dare to look over. He understood his father's thoughts, but he was also preparing to retire. If he took on another heavy burden, he would probably have no time left for his family.
Before dinner, Queen Royce called Yi Luowa. "Luowa, your Uncle Muta said the collective wedding you and Airui held was wonderful. He was so pleased that he insists on having you both over for a few drinks. Are you and Airui free?"
Yi Luowa smiled, "Aunt Royce, we are free, we'll head over in a bit."
"Great, we'll be waiting for you two."
Yi Luowa put down the phone and looked at Tong Airui, "Uncle Muta wants us to go over for dinner."
Tong Airui rubbed his face slightly.
Yi Luowa smiled, "Go upstairs and change your clothes."
Tong Airui sighed, followed her upstairs, "Wifey, can you guess why Uncle Muta wants us to go to the palace for dinner?"
