The Han Family Manor is bustling tonight with a family feast.
Wen Zhiyan was thoughtful enough to invite the old friends of Old Mr. Han and Old Mrs. Han, and the two elders were very happy.
After many years, even Old Madam Shen has come by.
She has been recovering quite well lately, with all her health indicators normal. No one expected that the once critically ill elderly woman could now attend the banquet in such high spirits.
Wen Xin stood at the door greeting guests, sweetly calling out, "Grandma Shen."
"Sister-in-law Shen!" Old Mrs. Han called warmly, referring to the friendship the older generation had built. Despite the passage of years and a change in family head, their feelings for each other remained unchanged.
"Sister Han!"
The two women in their seventies clasped hands, taking a good look at each other. Only after seeing that the other was in good spirits did they feel reassured. With crow's feet smiles at their eyes, they slowly walked toward the living room.
