Upon hearing Xu Qingsong's words, the grand dining room suddenly erupted in laughter, filled with a celebratory atmosphere.
Xu Shaochun grinned: "Dad, the day after tomorrow is the second day of the New Year. I think it's necessary to give Xu Wendong a call and have him come home to pay respects to our ancestors!"
"This way, we can prevent him from showing up at the Xu Family tonight."
"It can serve as a buffer, allowing our Xu Family to wait for Master Ye's arrival."
Xu Qingsong's eyes lit up: "What you say makes a lot of sense."
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Ruyi Huafu Hotel.
As everyone drank and laughed, waiting for the New Year's bell to ring.
Xu Wendong, however, received a call from an unfamiliar number.
The phone number showed it was from Jingdu.
So.
He pressed the answer button, and a familiar voice came through: "Is that Wendong? I'm your second uncle, Xu Qingsong!"
Xu Wendong chuckled: "Second Uncle, Happy New Year!"
To be honest.
He didn't expect Xu Qingsong to call him.
