"The joy of tonight…"
While silently reflecting on these four words, Yu Wenquan slowly turned his head and looked at Yu Wenye, who was sitting on the other side. For the first time, a hint of bewilderment appeared on his dignified face.
It was as if, in an instant, he was caught in some memory.
However, Yu Wenye sat there motionless, as if he was unaware and unfazed by it all.
This somewhat eerie atmosphere left Shang Ruyi feeling puzzled, but she didn't dare to say anything, merely watching them cautiously. Yet Aunt Hui, sensing something, immediately showed a hint of nervousness on her face.
She hadn't expected that everything done today was to mark Yu Wenqian's long-overdue return to the Yuwen Family after setting aside his practices, to showcase his unparalleled status as the Heir of the Duke. It was all arranged to overshadow others significantly. Everything went so smoothly, yet upon presenting this jar of wine, everything suddenly changed.
