บท 436: Chapter 436: So now, shall we settle the accounts?

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The waiter, fighting back tears, shakily set a cup of hot tea in front of Bai Chuwei; perhaps out of nervousness, some of the tea spilled over.

The old Mr. Rong seemed ready to explode again but calmed down as soon as he met the ancient ancestor's gaze.

After serving the tea, the waiters hurriedly retreated, not daring to disturb them further.

Bai Chuwei picked up the tea cup, gently blew on it, took a sip, and commented, "Snow Mountain Mist, not too shabby."

Everyone suddenly laughed. What good thing hadn't the old ancestor seen or used in all her years?

To receive a "not too shabby" was already quite an accomplishment.

Apart from Qi Mo, the six Family Heads all wanted to make small talk with Bai Chuwei, with the Shen Family's old man turning red-eyed even more so.