Considering quickly, Sheng Lanci just took the porcelain bowl and drank it with sleeves covering his head. Then, he forced a smile, “Good boy, just stand up….”

Before Sheng Lanci finished his words, Sheng Shuihe grabbed the empty bowl from his hand and called Gongsun Xi to come and fill it, “For this bowl of soup, I wish you and mother last forever and be healthy forever!”

Sheng Lanci’s face went pale, and he drained it again.

Sheng Shuihe ...