"Oh? Brother Tang, did you perhaps forget to bring a gift? Why are you just sitting there?" Liu Wuhui looked at Tang Ling's gloomy expression, feeling extremely pleased with himself. He naturally knew that the gift this guy brought was far inferior compared to those from the three major families.

The old masters from the Qin Family and the Wu Family also looked at Tang Ling with mocking expressions, waiting for the Tang Family to make a fool of themselves.

The City Lord and some other perceptive individuals also guessed that this gift-giving occasion was a ploy by the other three families to target the Tang Family. They sighed inwardly, thinking that the Tang Family was bound to suffer a loss this time.

Tang Yan sneered inwardly, having anticipated their scheme. He stood up, cleared his throat, and smiled, "Time has truly favored Lady Lin. She looks just like my sister. I, Tang Yan, wish Lady Lin eternal youth and increasing beauty."