0132 Is this the sincerity of your apology to me?

Qin Zihuai watched Su Ran's departing figure with a gloomy expression, his eyes filled with a stormy complexity.

At this time.

Not far away, Su Xinyan was also staring fiercely at Su Ran, her gaze so cold and venomous it seemed as though she wanted to shred her into pieces.

But the next moment, the corners of her lips tilted slightly upwards, revealing a sinister smile on her beautiful face.

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Before long, the birthday banquet began.

Qin Zihuai was supporting an elderly man with white hair, presumably the birthday celebrant of the day. Aware that she was unwelcome, Su Ran did not approach to make an unwanted spectacle of herself.

Unlike Su Xinyan, Wen Peipei was currently taking her around to socialize, with a face full of loving pride—a beautiful and harmonious scene from afar.

Su Ran glanced over indifferently and turned her gaze away, only to overhear someone whispering nearby.