"Master Hu, ask someone to bring some tea over."
Soon, Master Hu personally brought over a teacup.
Once again, looking toward Su Li, his gaze softened with reassurance and kindness.
Mr. Huang, ever composed, calmly had Master Hu push his wheelchair a bit closer.
Su Li immediately smiled broadly, consciously taking the appropriately warm teacup in both hands, bowing slightly, and respectfully handing it over, "Godfather, please have some tea."
"Ah, good..." Mr. Huang said contentedly as he took it, sipping lightly, and then pulled an unregistered Black Card from his pocket, "Spend as you wish; there's no limit."
Watching Mr. Huang's generous gesture, Master Hu chuckled on the side.
"This card has been prepared for many years, but there has never been a child or a descendant worthy of his notice. After being idle for so many years, it's finally been given away, and he finally gets to experience the feeling of being an elder."
