In the middle of the venue, several couples were already dancing, and Beigong Cang had just brought Fang Caixuan to the banquet.
He still wore that cold expression, while Caixuan linked her arm with his, smiling at their colleagues from time to time. When the music started up again, Beigong Cang danced gently with Caixuan.
From a distance, Qianning couldn't hear what they were saying, but she could see Beigong Cang's smile. It was an open, sincere smile, a smile that seemed rarely shared between him and her. What she brought him was pain.
Qianning sighed, lowered her head, and looked at her lovely daughter.
Lele wasn't the fastest among the children at eating cake, but she was the one who managed to keep her clothes clean afterward. Qianning tore off a napkin from the table, squatted down, and wiped the corners of Lele's mouth while saying, "Lele, you can't eat anymore tonight. You've already had a lot. Otherwise, your tummy will hurt when you sleep, okay?"