The Dragon King and his family exchanged glances. The Shuyu Dragon Lord seemed oblivious, gently tapping the table in rhythm with the music and dance.
"Why not offer a toast to the Dragon Lord?"
The Cangming Dragon King suddenly shouted at the Second Prince.
The Second Prince stood up, his gaze landing on the Dragon Lord's face, his eyes full of deep affection. He slowly walked to the Dragon Ball and said to her, "Thank you, Dragon Lord, for gracing us with your presence."
The Shuyu Dragon Lord glanced at him, nodded slightly, and sipped her wine.
The Cangming Dragon King gave his queen a glance.
Over the years, the interactions between the two sides had been frequent, yet they were always just a step away from closer ties.
He had come to understand that the Dragon Lord had no kin and was quite lonely, yet she always overlooked his second son's affection, seemingly oblivious to any other matters.
Of course, he was anxious.
