Mu Siyin was a little surprised, but on second thought, as the bride-to-be, it was only right for her to serve Yue Xiang wine. She raised her wine glass and handed it to Yue Xiang, thinking for a moment, following Shi Beiyu’s greeting, she said, “Uncle Yue, thank you for your blessing.”
When Yue Xiang heard this, his eyes could not help but turn sour. He nodded, and with a complicated expression, he raised his hand to take the wine and gulped it down. Without leaving a word, he turned around and left somewhat dejectedly.
He left in such a hurry that he didn’t even have the time to say goodbye to Old Master Shi. After a moment, he disappeared from sight.
Mu Siyin frowned slightly. She had a feeling that there was something wrong with Yue Xiang.
Shi Beiyu felt helpless. Yinyin looked very similar to her mother. Seeing yinyin, he should have thought of her mother as well.
