The Liang family's living room was grand.
The entire Liang family estate was an ancient residence, which made the majority of the architecture and the furniture appear antique and quaint.
If it weren't for everyone wearing modern clothes, it would definitely make one believe they had traveled back in time.
A two-meter diameter circular rosewood table was laden with all sorts of exquisite dishes, along with several bottles of state-brewed Maotai liquor.
Around the rosewood table, six people were seated.
Besides Song Yuxin and her parents, there were also Liang Ba and his parents.
Father Liang was the first to speak, his face wearing a slight smile, "It's rare for Brother Song and Mrs. Song to visit our home, and I apologize for any lack of preparation due to the short notice."
"It's nothing, it's nothing. We came in a hurry and didn't bring anything with us; we're the ones who should ask for your understanding," Song Yunhu replied with a smile too.