Jian Shichu said, "Let's have a soccer team!"
Ye Qingci laughed and playfully punched her shoulder, "Get lost!"
The two of them laughed and joked for a while before sitting down to watch TV together. Soon, Elder Master Jian and Old Master Wun came downstairs.
The two then accompanied the elders for a while, sipping tea, until the butler came to report that dinner was ready.
Shortly after, everyone gathered around the dining table, even Mi Hetong, who had injured her foot, was assisted downstairs by a servant.
The butler poured wine for everyone. Old Master Wun raised his glass first, offering a toast to Elder Master Jian from across the table, "Brother, let me toast you first. What a delightful surprise to encounter such good news on this visit—you're about to have a great-grandchild! Such blessings! I'll definitely toast you several more times to borrow some of your good fortune. Hopefully, I'll have a great-grandchild next year too!"
