The Ji mansion was full of red lanterns and colored lights, and it looked very prosperous. But A Miao still felt that the rooms were cold and icy; just like how she felt about the Xia family.

Seemingly flourishing, but broken down inside.

"Xinglan, A Miao!" Bai Yongwei, dressed in a red cheongsam, greeted them with dignity. "Your father has been waiting for a long time."

Shen I and Shen II put down many gift boxes and then walked toward the door like ...