"Thank you, Elder Brother Li."
Li Qingcang teased her, "Silly girl. Why are you getting so touched by such small things?"
"That's right, Tianxin. You mustn't cry," Jing Zhichen chimed in. "Otherwise, if you ruin your beautiful makeup today, you won't look like a princess anymore."
Ye Tianxin could not help but laugh. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.
He was really nice.
Elder Brother Li was really very nice.
"Alright. I can't cry. I must smile."
The three got into the car. Jing Zhichen drove Li Qingcang and Ye Tianxin to a scenic spot that required entrance tickets.
Today was Old Madame Xie's 100th birthday.
Most of the powerful and wealthiest people of the capital had received an invitation to the birthday banquet.
"Tianxin, I will take you to my elder sister later and come to find you again when the banquet officially starts."