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The warm atmosphere in the private room became somewhat awkward and eerie following a remark from Zhang Zheyuan. The relatives who were initially offering their blessings had now all shut their mouths, maintaining silence. Everyone held their own schemes at that moment, and the scene immediately turned dull.
Zhao Chi smiled indifferently. He didn't care the least bit about Zhang Zheyuan's words, as he still had a bombshell up his sleeve that he had been hiding all along.
After everyone had taken their seats again, Zhao Chi asked the waiter to cut the cake and distribute it to everyone. Each person got a share, and not a single one was left out.
After the brief lull, it was Zhang Peng who spoke up first, "Young Zhao, today is your big day, and perhaps some words shouldn't be said. But as an elder, I feel I still need to say something."
