Yang Ruxin also didn't ask any further because if he said he had a way, then there must be a way.
Fang Tianze's body didn't allow him to eat meat, especially roasted meat, but Yang Ruxin made him a small bowl of egg custard, which he ate completely without feeling any pain afterward.
Fang Dehua and his wife wiped away tears of joy, but they didn't dare to stay long because there were two princes present, which made them feel uncomfortable all over. They could only leave behind a pile of snacks, pastries, fabric, and other things they brought before letting Liu Guang drive them back overnight. Fortunately, it wasn't a long distance and wouldn't take too much time.
By the end of dinner, the several dozen pounds of meat and five chickens that Yang Ruxin had prepared were all swept away, even a pot of hot and sour soup was devoured, everyone's stomach was round and full.
