Night fell.
Shen Lie wasn't foolish; it was clear that Hu Jin came because of Lin Chang'an's influence and didn't truly owe him any favors.
However, Old Hu was generous, and the gift he brought was quite valuable.
This made Shen Lie hastily decline, until he could only express his gratitude.
"That Old Hu."
Seeing Old Hu's actions, Lin Chang'an felt a warmth in his heart. Old Hu was generous, yet principled in his conduct.
This time at the celebration, Li Erniu also brought his whole family, and it was a rare reunion for them.
The younger generation sat at one table.
Yet, seeing Erniu's hair turning white, marked by the passage of time, Lin Chang'an felt a wave of sentimentality.
Eventually, as the banquet ended, only their two tables remained.
"Fan'Er, Yingying, haven't you toasted your Uncle Lin yet?"
Wearing a red robe, Shen Fan and Wei Yingying respectfully offered their toasts, a scene that made Li Erniu envious.
