Yin Shixiu spoke without any sign of being flustered, brewing a pot of tea and placing it on the coffee table, pouring a small cup for each of the two elders.
Yin Shaohui glanced at Yin Shixiu, and seeing Su Xiaomeng carrying out the fruit, said nothing more.
"Uncle, Aunt, have some fruit!"
"Thank you."
Zhou Mengqin said, then beckoned Su Xiaomeng to continue sitting beside her.
Su Xiaomeng liked Old Madam Yin from the first glance.
She was so beautiful, an elderly woman seldom described with the word "beautiful," yet at first sight of Zhou Mengqin, Su Xiaomeng thought she was truly beautiful.
If she could be as graceful and composed at that age, she would be delighted.
Her eyes seemed burdened with many past memories, yet they still shone brightly, giving her a wise appearance.
"I heard the plan your brother-in-law proposed in Guangzhou was vetoed by you?"
Yin Shaohui picked up the ceramic teacup, took a sip, and asked indifferently.
