Jialan Qiuyue glanced at her grandfather, "Grandpa, we still have some guests that have yet to arrive. Shouldn't we wait?"
"There's no need to. They would have already arrived if they wanted to come. Let's get things started." Jialan Yuntian casually spoke. Di Tian lowered his head slightly, his black eyes gleamed with a hint of sharpness. He naturally understood who Jialan Yuntian was referring to. He was speaking about his true-self, the governor's manor had also received the Jialan Clan's invitation. Most probably, this birthday celebration was prepared for Qin Wentian to see.
"Mhm." Jialan Qiuyue gently laughed, she was graceful and dignified, an exceptional beauty indeed.