All around were noble figures, sparkling brightly under the dazzling lights.
The most dazzling of all was tonight's main character, Yue Sen Charles.
People constantly approached him with wine glasses, engaging in small talk.
He weaved through the crowd, seemingly busy yet without any hint of happiness on his face.
Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng arrived at the entrance, not in a hurry to go in, watching Charles constantly socializing. Ji Anning pressed her lips tightly and said, "Uncle, you really look like him."
"Are you blind?" Ji Chicheng rolled his eyes haughtily at Ji Anning.
Then he stepped inside, holding Ji Anning's hand with one hand and tucking the other in his pants pocket.
As they moved through the crowd, they attracted countless glances.
The reason was partly their good looks, but also because Ji Anning's face had appeared too frequently in the news lately.
Moreover, she had previously been on Fashion magazine, so many celebrities here knew of her.
