"I propose a toast to everyone, thanking you all for your care and support for Zhouzhou," Ye Lingfeng declared, raising his glass.
Qin Lie glanced at him, picked up his own glass, and nodded slightly without speaking.
Grandma Qin called out, "Come, it's rare for us to all sit together for a meal today. Everyone, have a drink. This wine is one of Grandpa's treasures, no need to save it for him."
Grandpa Qin chuckled and raised his glass. Seeing this, the others followed suit.
The Qin family, all seasoned in business, were no strangers to drinking. Even Zhouzhou's aunts drank without batting an eye.
Zhouzhou watched them, then looked down at her own glass of milk. Holding the cup with her chubby little hands, she said, "Cheers!"
Her short arms couldn't even reach a meter, so Ye Lingfeng leaned in to clink glasses with her, giving the moment a ceremonious feel.