The longing built up from being apart from Zhang Yang for so long, and the excitement of finally meeting again, had kept Ning Rongrong's emotions at an exceptionally high pitch.
When she was happy, she was especially happy. When she was excited, she was especially excited. When she was angry, she was especially angry.
But once Ning Rongrong calmed down, she realized the banquet was about to begin.
"Ah, there's not enough time. I need to go change."
"Yes, it is your Coming of Age Ceremony, after all. Xue Ye will be attending as well, so Rongrong, you need to take it seriously." Ning Fengzhi smiled.
As Ning Fengzhi spoke, Ning Rongrong had already vanished through the living room door.
After Ning Rongrong left, Zhang Yang rose and said to Ning Fengzhi and the others, "Since Xue Ye is coming too, I should tidy myself up. Uncle Ning, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Gu, I'm going to get a haircut first."
Ning Fengzhi nodded, a gentle smile on his face. "Go ahead. The tailor sent over some clothes. Would you like to pick out an outfit to change into?"
"Clothes?" Zhang Yang lowered his head and glanced at his yellow pinstriped suit. "Never mind the clothes. This outfit should be formal enough."
The suit, dress shirt, tie, and leather shoes were practically beyond reproach in terms of formality.
"Then wear that." Ning Fengzhi nodded, watching gently as Zhang Yang disappeared through the main gate.
While the younger generation busied themselves tidying up, Ning Fengzhi and the others were far more relaxed. Given their identities, status, and strength, these long robes were enough for any occasion.
Ning Fengzhi had not invited many guests. Counting everyone, there were only Xue Ye, Xue Qinghe, and Xue Beng.
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