Hua Wushuang did not immediately respond to their suggestion, only kept silent.
Wufu furrowed her brow slightly and said, "If it's difficult for you, just pretend we never mentioned it." Then she turned to Ah Jiu and said, "Changsheng was born frail, and though he is quite spirited now, he is still not a full-term child. Given we're in mourning, I don't plan to hold the full month celebration for him. We'll wait until his first birthday and have a proper celebration then."
Another reason is the cold weather; it can't be helped, and it's better not to hold the event without a necessity, as we don't lack the sense of ceremony.
"I'll follow your wishes!" Ah Jiu gripped her hand.
Wufu uttered an acknowledgment, seeing Hua Wushuang still in contemplation. Just as she was about to speak, Purple Jade entered.
"Miss, the young uncle of the Zhou family is here."
Wufu was momentarily stunned, then realized it referred to Zhou Xueli.
