Seeing that most of the dishes on the round table had been eaten, Su Wan quickly changed the topic.
"Have you eaten enough? Do you want to add a few more dishes?"
If they continued to talk about the child, Su Wan did not know how long she would be nagged at today.
Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin waved their hands first and smiled at Su Wan. "No, no, we're already full."
Su Wan nodded and turned to look at Xu Ziyao. "Mother, what about you?"
Xu Ziyao shook her head slightly. "That's all. Let's sit down and have a chat."
At this moment, Jiang Xuecheng suddenly put down the glass of red wine in his hand and stood up.
Jiang Xuecheng looked at Xu Ziyao. His deep voice was like the cello in an elegant concert. The tone was pleasant and beautiful.
"Mother, Wan Wan and I will go back first. The rest of you have a good chat."