The two of them sat down, and she took a sip of the soup, saying to Ruanlin Family, "Auntie, your soup is still the best."
Ruanlin Family smiled back, "Then have more, there's ginseng in it that Xiaobai brought back. Come on, everyone drink, Xiaoxuan would definitely want us to live happily."
Zhao Li nodded with tears in her eyes.
Lu Xian's death was indeed an unspeakable pain for her, but those who are alive must look forward and not let the departed worry about them.
Everyone at the table heard this, and after a brief silence, the atmosphere became much warmer.
Lu Zishu looked around at everyone, hesitated for a while, then finally made up his mind, stood up with a determined expression, and apologized to Ruan Jiaojiao and Duan Xi under everyone's surprised gazes, "I'm sorry, I spoke without thinking before and said nonsense. I'll drink this, have as much as you like!" After saying this, he downed all the liquor in his glass in one go.
