Feng Fuce smiled, "Okay, then I'll have them set the meal on the Netherworld River, so we can enjoy the meal while sailing. It'll help lighten your mood."
Bai Zhi'er nodded gently.
Zhu Yan watched the two of them, unable to resist a light cough.
"Um... Lord Demon, Your Majesty the Demon Queen, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave. Otherwise, being here without a wife or children is a bit upsetting."
Bai Zhi'er sweetly smiled, "Go ahead."
Zhu Yan cupped his hands, turned around, and left.
After he left, Bai Zhi'er said, "Recently, I heard from the grass spirit that there's a demon who wants to introduce a wife to Zhu Yan. She's from a prestigious family in the Demon World and is a renowned beauty. Why does Zhu Yan refuse?"
Feng Fuce was holding her hand, asking her to help him approve some spiritual texts.
Upon hearing this, his eyes gleamed playfully, smiling in jest.
