Ling Chuxi understood the deep meaning behind her grandfather's words and nodded her head gratefully.
"Alright, let's go in first. With so many guests standing at the door, people who don't know might think that our Ling family is so poor that we can't even bring out a few cups of wine, hahahaha." Ling mo Feng laughed.
"Senior Sikou, and my friends from Hezhou city, please!" Ling mofeng gestured for si kouye and the others to follow him.
"Alright, then I won't stand on ceremony. I'll ask for a few cups of wine from the old patriarch Ling." Si kouye had lived for hundreds of years and had seen many things, so he was not shy at all.
However, apparently, all the others from Hezhou city were not as open-minded as him. They all looked worried as they wanted to say something; however, they found it hard to do so.
Their roots were all in Hezhou city, but today they had offended the Huang family because of Ling Chuxi. Their future days would probably be difficult.
