Night quietly approached.
The five people who had been bustling about all afternoon now sat together contentedly in the dining room.
Seeing Chen Jiayi and Zhao Jiaqi present their specialty dishes, neither of which could be considered delicate, but were a testament to their filial piety, the elderly couple could not stop smiling. After all, they had suddenly gained two daughters-in-law, and city girls at that, eloquent and educated—a situation akin to pie falling from the sky for folks who had spent most of their lives in the countryside.
As the Wu Family's security, though the old couple wasn't accustomed to grandeur, they were no longer fazed by trivial matters like tea sets and cups. After all, for a prestigious family such as the Wu Family, Lin Fan being an only child and extending the family line was of great importance.
