Jiang Shihan pinched her palm and said, "Next weekend is my father's birthday. I've come to deliver the invitation personally."
Originally, the invitation was supposed to be delivered directly to the Beichen Family by someone else, but Jiang Shihan hadn't seen Beichen Rui for a long time, so she came by herself.
"Is that it?" Beichen Rui spoke indifferently, showing little interest.
Every year on her father's birthday, an invitation would be sent to the house. Beichen Rui wasn't interested in these parties and thus rarely attended.
Jiang Shihan thought for a moment and said, "Grandpa Beichen should be going too. Do you want to come along?"
She was probing—pulling in Beichen Jue was actually to get Beichen Rui to go as well.
"I'll think about it," Beichen Rui replied blandly, neither agreeing nor declining.
Just then, a knock on the door was heard, and Ye Xinluo walked in with two cups of coffee.
