The party was held promptly at seven o'clock at the hotel under Bai Yiran's name. Luna, as the aunt, went to great lengths; just the outfit Lu Zitong was wearing was worth five or six million. Lu Zitong probably never dreamed she would one day wear such an expensive dress and jewelry. She started to feel a bit dizzy; however, people like her, the more they experience the vanity brought by money and power, the more lost they become, imagining themselves to be extraordinarily important.
Old Mrs. Lu wore a fitting cheongsam, and satisfied, she looked at the layout of the party scene and the guests in attendance, once again deeply impressed by the wealthy aura of the Leng Family, valuing them even more in her heart.
Beside her, Lu Qian and Qiu Renhe both seemed indifferent, clearly not in high spirits, accompanying the old lady, but looking rather glum.
Old Mrs. Lu noticed this and said, "On such a good day, can't you two stop sulking?"
