**
Meanwhile, in a private dining room of the Godear western restaurant.
Surrounded by lavish decorations, elegant ladies with refined manners are seated around a sumptuous round table. They simultaneously looked towards the elderly woman in the seat of honor, their smiles slightly obsequious, "Madam, when is your granddaughter arriving?"
No sooner had the question been asked than there was a knock on the door, and Qiao Yufen smiled proudly, "See, here she is now."
The supervisor, neatly dressed in a bow tie and immaculate velvet white gloves, opened the door for the guests.
At the doorway appeared the silhouette of a young woman with a high ponytail and a full figure, "Grandma, I'm sorry I'm late."
Yourong had only received the message from her grandmother after returning home, telling her to come and meet people—stating they were from the most privileged ladies of the Capital City.
In the message, Qiao Yufen particularly emphasized that she should come alone.
