"Father, let me do it."
Xue Erfu not only had long legs, but his hands were also long. He took the wine jar in an instant, removed the wine seal, and poured a cup of wine for his father. Then, he poured a cup for Yifu, and then he poured a cup for himself.
Finally, he sealed the wine jar.
Shao Youyue's biological son was right beside her. She looked at the family in front of her and felt that they were very different from before. She could not help but support herself on the table and slowly stood up. Then, she picked up a small bowl of soup in front of her with both hands and smiled at Xue Dafu and Liu Guixia. "I want to replace wine with soup to toast you. Is that okay? You can drink soup too. You don't have to drink wine."
She was really grateful to this family.
Xue Yan had been raised so well by this family. Moreover, she was also indebted to this family for taking care of her.
