Book Mountain Court, the Qin Family Residence.
The whole family was up bright and early. After breakfast, Qin Qiu and Qin Mo went to apply their makeup and change into their formal gowns. Dressed in a black suit, Chen Yang didn't need to do anything else but wait quietly for them.
Before long, Luo Sulan descended the stairs. Meticulously dressed in a purple cheongsam that exuded an air of nobility, she swayed her hips with every step. As the saying goes, like mother, like daughter. Despite being nearly fifty, a careful makeover ensured Luo Sulan still possessed a mature charm.
"Oh, you're still here?" Luo Sulan glanced at Chen Yang as she walked down the stairs, a mocking tone in her voice. "Look at you, all dressed up. Are you planning to attend my Qin family's ribbon-cutting ceremony?"
CLACK, CLACK, CLACK.
