Lan Nantian was in the living room reading the newspaper when he saw his wife coming downstairs with an unmistakable smile on her face. He raised an eyebrow in confusion and asked, "What's got you so happy?"

Qin Hui handed Lan Nantian the plum soup, saying, "Here, our daughter-in-law and son are too busy to drink it, so you get to enjoy it."

Lan Nantian furrowed his brow, clearly not enthusiastic about sour things. He didn't quite catch up with Qin Hui's rhythm for a moment. "What are they so busy with at this late hour? They don't even have time to drink soup."

Qin Hui gave Lan Nantian a...