Grandpa Gan's children had never seen their father like this before. They were anxious and panicked. They felt that this incident had greatly affected their father.
"Dad, it's better for you to drink less of this wine. Why don't we accompany you on a trip? It's healthy and good for your mood…"
"That's right, Dad. If you really want to drink it, then try the medicinal wine. Besides, I just took a look. I don't know which factory produced the wine you drank. I don't even know if it's qualified or not. I'll settle the score with him!"
The old man was so angry that his face turned green.
Gan Jinchen was called back urgently. When he saw his father and aunt's expressions, he felt a sense of schadenfreude.
" Dad, auntie, the wine was brewed by a classmate of mine…"
