In the crowd, Song Yun's husband watched the departing car with helplessness in his eyes.
He could only watch as his wife took their daughter to the banquet.
At the entrance of the Hilton Hotel, a Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly came to a stop.
The security guards at the hotel entrance saw the Rolls-Royce Phantom stop and hastily rushed forward to respectfully open the car door.
Following that, they saw a girl in a white off-the-shoulder dress step out gracefully, like a noble princess from a fairy tale, her wavy hair cascading down as she walked out slowly.
Song Yan glanced at the hotel in front of her and said to the security guard beside her with an aloof tone, "Which floor is the Third Young Master on?"
The security guard in front of her hurriedly replied, "The Third Young Master has booked the entire ninth-floor hall!"
Hearing this, Song Yan nodded aloofly, "Is that so!"
"Take me up!"
