The speed of transformation was very fast, which surprised several people at the table.

Zhan Chi often sees the Eighth Prince in Kyoto City. Since nine years ago, he has become moody and is not looked down upon by anyone.

As long as he is unhappy, the whole palace will not be at peace.

Over the years, his nature has become evil and murderous, and his red eyes are even more frightening.

He treats almost everyone like an ant, but now he treats his own little baby as docile as a pet?

Xiang Minghou drank the wine in one gulp, his face darkened. The brat had been struggling with his internal strength for a long time, but with just one look from his daughter, he stopped breathing?

He really has his heart set on his daughter. When the birthday party is over, he will definitely greet her well!

“Master, let me toast you.” Ye Qianning picked up the wine glass.

“Okay, okay.”

Mr. Chen smiled excitedly and picked up the wine glass.

Ye Qianning drank a glass, filled the glass again, held the glass in both hands and raised it towards Gu Shuo: “Daddy Gu, I toast you this glass.”

Since Gu Shuo saw his daughter, he wanted to talk to her several times. However, there were too many people and he couldn’t find the opportunity. So far, he has not been able to say a word to her.

Suddenly he saw his daughter looking over, and he was a little nervous inside. When he heard the word “Daddy”, he trembled all over, “Daddy?”

Will she recognize him?

“Daddy Gu.” Ye Qianning called again.

“Ah, um.”

Gu Shuo hurriedly stood up, picked up the cup, and drank it all in one gulp. The wine hit his throat and was so spicy that he choked and the tip of his nose became sore.

Ye Qianning also had a lot to say, but due to the presence of outsiders, he could only reminisce with his father and master after the birthday party.

Xiang Minghou remained silent, while Qian Fanji had a smile on his cold face.

If before, the four of them would have fought for their daughter, but now—

Having my daughter back is more important than anything else.

“Come on, let’s have a good time today. We won’t go home until we get drunk.” Zhan Chi picked up the wine jar and put it on the table.

“Okay, I won’t go home until I’m drunk.” Gu Shuo also picked up the wine jar. Happy, I have never been so happy in so many years.

“You want to compete with others on how much you can drink after drinking a glass of wine?” Xiang Minghou raised his eyes and laughed, then grabbed the wine jar and drank a few sips in a provocative manner.

“It’s not what it used to be.”

Not to be outdone, Gu Shuo raised his head and drank.

“Qian will also accompany me to the end.” Qian Fan said calmly.

“Hahahaha, drink.” Zhan Chi was excited and excited, and drank freely.

Ye Qianning was also a little excited, holding a wine jar: “Would you like to compare your drinking capacity? Take me one.”

“…”

“…”

“Pfft…cough cough cough…”

Xiang Minghou, Qian Fanji, Gu Shuo grabbed the wine jar and put it to his mouth. Hearing these words, as if they had been agreed upon, they all moved forward and looked at her.

Zhan Chi took a sip of wine, and when he heard this, he choked on his throat and spurted out the wine.

“…What?” Ye Qianning was confused.

Xiang Minghou: “Forget it.”

Qian Fanji: “Don’t be greedy for cups.”

Zhan Chi: “What’s your little girl mixing in the adults’ drinking?”

Gu Shuo: “…are you healed?”

Ye Qianning: “…”

“Haha.” Mr. Chen exclaimed happily while stroking his beard. He then thought about the noble person next to him and turned slightly apologetic: “I made the Crown Prince laugh. If the Crown Prince dislikes the noise, I will have someone prepare a private room for the Crown Prince.”