The tray was set on the table, several dishes neatly arranged.
Liu Yun Scholar casually picked up the jar of wine and broke the seal.
"Thirty-year-old aged Daughter's Red."
Liu Yun Scholar gave Yang Yizhi a smile, "Although this wine has a sad story behind it, it indeed is fine wine."
"..."
Yang Yizhi's face darkened: "What do you mean?"
Thirty years aged Daughter's Red...
Which family's Daughter's Red could be stored for thirty years?
Naturally, it means the daughter has not been married off for thirty years.
Normally, such a remark might not mean much, but at this moment, Yang Yizhi felt that Liu Yun Scholar was stabbing at his heart.
"You, you just take things too seriously."
Liu Yun Scholar flipped over two small wine bowls, poured a bowl for Yang Yizhi and filled one for himself.
"Moreover, I don't even know why you take it so seriously? Su Mo is Su Tianyang's son, what is your relationship with Su Tianyang?
