The accomplished student was right in front of him. Although this student was from the class three years ago, Old Chen truly felt a connection.
Even if time had watered down that connection, it didn't stop him from feeling compassion for the girl Chu River now.
Especially seeing a student who once lived in hardship now having a bright future ahead, about to achieve great things...
Old Chen was so excited he couldn't contain himself, insisting on opening a bottle of baijiu despite his wife's objections.
Of course, the liquor wasn't expensive, nowhere close to the Moutai that Chu River herself had drunk.
At this moment, she even regretted a little—had she known Old Chen liked this drink, she should have brought two bottles.
But on second thought, if Old Chen were willing to accept gifts, he wouldn't be like this now.
