Lin Jiaxin was initially reluctant, but he couldn't resist his daughter's persuasion and picked up his wine glass. He toasted to Lin Ershuan's family and Old Iron Head, "Er Shuan and your wife, Brother Iron, our Rice Flower Fragrance is opening today, all thanks to your help. Here, I'd like to offer a toast to you, as a token of my gratitude. Cheers!"
Lin Yuan, listening to her father's somewhat awkward toast, pursed her lips and smiled.
Lady Liu also picked up on her husband's nervousness and winked at her daughter. Both mother and daughter's faces were filled with joy and satisfaction.
The dishes Lin Yuan ordered today were very much to everyone's liking. Lady Liu was a month away from giving birth and was in a phase where she ate a lot and grew quickly. Her face, compared to the first half of the year, seemed almost rushed in its blossoming, white and plump, with her belly growing extremely fast.
