"Yes!" Zhang Ronghua replied.
He took out the roast chicken, peanuts, and spiced beef and placed them on the table.
"You're quite well-prepared," the crown prince teased.
" The Platinum Courtyard will send a batch over every day. You don't have to worry about it going bad or spoiling." Zhang Ronghua probed.
"Do you have something on your mind?"
The smile on the Crown Prince's face disappeared, and his eyes dimmed. He grabbed the wine cup and downed it in one gulp. Before Zhang Ronghua could fill it up, he poured himself another cup and drank it again.
"Sometimes, I wonder how good it would be if I wasn't born into the royal family, even if I was just an ordinary family."
"There are two sides to everything. There are good and bad. We can't make a conclusion until the last moment."
Seeing that the Crown Prince was about to pour more wine, Zhang Ronghua filled it up for him first and drank with him.
