366 + 047%首 Chapter 12 One–Month–Old Banquet ‘Oh boy. The Zhang family will be busted for witchcraft on March 6th. Oh no, I’m gonna kill those baddies Yang Yuting grimaced with his toothless mouth. “Will he get another promotion when he comes back?” Yang Mingrui asked with a serious tone, a flicker of disgust crossing his eyes, Zhang I ing chuckled. “I’m just a woman, I don’t understand all that. My brother works as an official at the border, where promotions often come with a hefty price in those turbulent times. “Yuting is fortunate. I heard the North has been facing drought for years, on the verge of famine. But it rained on the day Yuting was born,” Zhang Ling said, a hint of joy in her voice as she remembered the rain that blessed Yuting’s birth outside the mansion. Yang Mingrui’s brows furrowed slightly as he agreed to her words. His gaze drifted towards the door, lost in thought. March 6th arrived before they knew it. At just over a month old. Yang Yuting was already a hearty eater and sleeper. She had the adorable, innocent look that everyone couldn’t resist cuddling her. Early in the morning. Marquess Yang’s mansion was bustling. “Miss Yuting seems to know it’s her special day today. She’s been all smiles since early morning,” remarked Xu Jia, her eyes sparkling with delight every time she held her. Send Gifts 5.