Han Jing exclaimed in surprise, "Really?"
"Of course it's true. Look, here you go." Su Yaozheng opened the cabinet, neatly filled with various wine vessels. Han Jing immediately took notice, curling his lips and said, "Mother, you really are..."
So impressive, you can take so much wine out even when you're just going out!
"The Ghost Ancestor likes to drink, so I was planning to send it to him tomorrow. Over the years, we've been grateful for his care for you all." Naturally, Su Yaozheng wouldn't just bring out so many wines for no reason. However, these are her cherished collections over the years. She rarely drinks, but she has quite a stash of fine wines, perfect for gifting.
Han Jing nodded, while placing grape wine into her space ring.
Seeing that Han Jing was about to take the entire row of grape wine, Su Yaozheng laughed, "You little greedy ghost, if you take it all, you should at least leave some for others to try, right?"
