Yang Yuanshan, after all, was an old fox who had weathered many storms. Upon realizing the meaning behind Luo Ziling's words, he just smiled calmly.
Sitting down, he took a sip of tea, then slowly said, "I'm really grateful to you and your grandpa for curing my illness. In a few days, I'll pick a day and invite the two of you, along with your parents, for a meal. I'll have Qingyin's family join too. We're all old friends, so having a drink together is no big deal!"
Yang Qingyin was stunned by what Yang Yuanshan said.
What did Grandpa mean by this?
Luo Ziling was also surprised; he hadn't expected Yang Yuanshan to say such a thing.
He understood the meaning behind Yang Yuanshan's words,
that Yang Yuanshan got the essence of what he was trying to communicate and responded positively.
Yang Yuanshan was extending goodwill, hoping to ease relations between the two families; otherwise, he wouldn't invite both families to dine together.
