“Little young master is smiling! Little Young Master is actually smiling at me, Hahaha... look at his handsome appearance, what a lovable child! Young Master Rong and Young Madam are blessed!”
On this side, Young Master Rong held his wife and child, accepting everyone’s flattery and congratulations. On the other side, the more grandfather Rong looked, the more satisfied he became.
Especially when he saw Rong Shuai, the wrinkles on his face deepened.
Under the envious voices of the elders, he was proud and satisfied. The Rong family finally had a future. This way, he had no regrets.
The banquet began. Young Master Rong, Luo Anning, Feng Churui, Tang Dynasty, Lu Mo, Old Master Rong, Jiang Peihua, and the others were at the main table.
Old Master Rong was naturally the first seat. Jiang Peihua sat on the right side of Old Master Rong, Young Master Rong sat on the left side, and Luo Anning sat beside Young Master Rong.
