He needed to drink tea to calm his nerves.
The old butler considerately poured some fine tea for both of them.
After taking a sip, the old professor exclaimed, "Old Yu, did you use my treasured Da Hong Pao to brew this tea?"
The old professor's face showed distress. "This is the good tea I've been saving for a long time, and today isn't any special day. Why did you take it out to make tea?"
With a smile on his face, the butler said, "Master, today is indeed a good day. After all, you have always been hoping for the young master to have an offspring, and now isn't there one? Plus, by being pained over the tea, you won't feel any headache or gloominess because of the little miss's background."
That made so much sense that he found himself unable to rebut.
However, the fact that he was distressed indeed helped soothe his mood quite a bit.
Fine tea should be savored slowly after all.
"That being said, is the child now abroad with that Su Yan?"
