Since there are no adult males in the Shen Family, the Yang Family specially invited Xu Ji and Lan Jue over.
In the outer hall, the three of them sat around the table.
As a prince, Jun Moling stood tall, appearing stern yet authoritative.
Lan Jue, on the other hand, had an elegant demeanor, displaying a scholarly attitude in his every move.
Xu Ji was straightforward and somewhat unruly, with a carefree spirit.
"Congratulations, Your Highness, I toast to you." Lan Jue raised his glass, looking respectful yet sincere.
"Same to you," Jun Moling replied lightly, but as his gaze swept over Lan Jue, he felt a subtle irritation.
In his eyes, none of those rivals were a threat, except for Lan Jue, who made him feel deeply insecure.
He knew well that Lan Jue held a special place in Shen Ruoxi's heart.
Xu Ji, sensing the tense atmosphere, couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Why so serious? We're family! Now, I can truly feel at ease.
