It was nearing dusk, a rare clear day, and the resplendent sunset had already sunk in the west, the vast expanse between heaven and earth was a picture of tranquil harmony. The atmosphere of the New Year was gradually fading, and Jiangcheng was once again bustling as in days past.
In the Haitian Villa Area, the An Family's home was also abuzz with activity today.
It was Wang Ruyi's birthday, lavishly celebrated by An Xiaoru and the others.
Wang Ruyi was quite a well-known figure, and coupled with her relation to the An Family, naturally, there was no shortage of people coming to wish her happy birthday today.
Inside the luxurious hall of the An Family, guests filled the room, chattering warmly. An Xiaoru was smilingly entertaining them, while Bai Xiexie was also busy. Fan Lingjue and Luo Haiming had already arrived.
