On the day of the party, a huge golden standee of Daiyu's name stood at the entrance of the hall. Guests began pouring in as early as four thirty in the afternoon and they enjoyed their time taking pictures and chatting with friends. The children's attention were quickly captured by the snack booths and the adults enjoyed the cocktail bar that served free flowing drinks.
At five thirty sharp, the music in the hall changed. It was the signal that the party was about to begin.
"Ready?" Wang Jing asked Daiyu and she nodded her head happily.
The guests turned their heads and the large golden doors opened. There, Daiyu stood with her small hand holding onto Wang Jing's.
The guests were taken aback. The child was young but everyone could tell that she was beautiful.
She had a small round face with plump pink lips. Her deep big eyes were framed by long full lashes and she had long silky black hair that flowed up to her waist.
