An Zhihang had just returned from the Beiyan Continent, and he was unaware that it was Old Master Qin's birthday today. He looked up at the family in the car, whose expressions varied, and hastily completed the call after a few words.
"Xiao Qing went to attend Old Master Qin's birthday banquet, didn't you know?" An Zhihang raised an eyebrow and watched the family, whose faces had turned red, with a helpless expression.
An Zisheng and Old Master An faced each other, and after struggling for a while, they blurted out, "Too excited... we forgot..."
An Zhihang looked at the four elders with embarrassment written all over their faces, his temples throbbing, and said to An Zhiyan, who was also stiff on the driver's seat, "Don't just stand there, go to the Qin Family Villa!"
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