"What's wrong? Family Head, your heart seems heavy after just a drink…"
When Meng Sheng returned home, a cheerful-looking woman observed her husband sitting on the viewing platform, staring blankly at the night sky outside and found it strange. It was said that those who went to the gathering today were all old friends from the Tian Family, and this old ghost had long been looking forward to drinking with those brothers. Why was he so gloomy after coming back?
"Did you have a disagreement with someone?" The woman placed the sobering soup to the side and asked curiously.
"If it were only a disagreement…" Meng Sheng's face bore a bitter smile.
