Jing Xuan gracefully approached them, "Uncle, Aunt, congratulations! May you hold your grandson soon!"
His voice, low and magnetic, was pleasant and delightful to listen to.
Women who adored him felt something gently knock in their hearts when they heard his deep voice.
"Jing Xuan, your uncle has been eagerly waiting for your return," Jing Father stepped forward and hugged Jing Xuan politely.
Jing Xuan handed a set of keys to Jing Father, "This is the wedding gift I got for my elder brother."
Jing Father looked at the keys in his hand, surprised, "This is..."
"A motorcycle."
When everyone heard this, they were astounded.
A vehicle!
At that time, even owning a new bicycle was considered a sign of wealth.
A motorcycle, just like a car with four wheels, was a luxury!
Jing Xuan was indeed generous!
Jing Father and Jing Mother were shocked when they heard it was a motorcycle.