"Chu Xi, I've already made it clear to your brother," Qin Anyu said, pressing her lips together as her heart still ached at the thought of that incident from years ago.
"That's for the best." Chu Xi stomped her foot hard and headed upstairs with Gao Qianqian.
Qin Anyu took a deep breath, clenched her fists tightly, and dared not tug at her skirt. This was the dress Yueyue had worked hard on for two days; she couldn't ruin it. She closed her eyes, and when she reopened them, all the sorrow in her eyes was hidden, replaced by a sweet smile.
The upstairs private room was lavishly decorated.
"Meng Yanzhi, happy birthday," Qin Anyu said as she handed over the birthday gift she had prepared early on.
Meng Yanzhi's eyes sparkled as he looked at Qin Anyu and teased, "Qin Anyu, you've turned from an ugly duckling to a beautiful swan."
