There were only two weeks left until the old lady's birthday banquet.
Chi Yi, on the other hand, had finally flown back from Guinea, dragging her heavy luggage.
Perhaps Chi Yi was especially aware of what she meant to the media in Lin city. Once she returned to the country, there was no doubt that the media would not let her off. They would definitely make a big deal out of the dispute between her, her uncle, and su Jieyu. The media had always hoped that their relationship would be as messy as possible so that they could hype it up more happily.
Chi Yi was wearing a pair of sunglasses and a Black Face Mask, which covered her face completely. Her long golden hair fell down and fluttered in the wind as she walked over from afar, revealing her beautiful and smooth forehead. Even though her facial features could not be seen, one could already tell that this girl was a goddess-level figure just from her silhouette and aura.
