"Mr. Consultant!"
The dinner party, already halfway through, brimmed with anticipation once again due to Fu Qian's maneuver.
Lady Cecilia, too, was quite particular and didn't keep the group waiting for long, soon arriving at the address given.
Still by herself, she greeted Fu Qian with a smiling "hello," then her gaze elegantly swept across everyone's faces as she greeted them one by one.
"Sorry to intrude!"
It seemed she felt no discomfort even though this was not a private meeting.
Though still dressed in her simple attire, Lady Cecilia, feeling exceptionally spirited due to her worsened condition, looked lively and captivating.
Having already met once, Tan Ying was somewhat at ease; others, even the well-traveled Young Master Qin, couldn't maintain their usual light-hearted banter and greeted her earnestly.
Is this the shattered filter bought with a sacrifice of the mind?
Fu Qian watched with a series of tsk-tsks from the sidelines.
