When they came out of the mall, it was already very dark. The two mall staff made two trips to load all of Fu Mingyu and Wen Nuan's shopping bags into the car's trunk.
The car headed towards Imperial Mansion, and as they saw the gate of the community, Wen Nuan's phone rang.
On the other end was Zhao Yali's gentle voice.
"Xiao Nuan, the Old Madam's birthday is on the 31st. Remember to come back, okay? Although it's not a full decade birthday, the reputation of our Wen family is at stake, and we have to hold it. Besides, your elder sister..."
Her voice choked for a moment. Zhao Yali sniffed and said softly, "Old Madam said it's to make things lively, to dispel the bad luck at home. Maybe your sister will get better. So, this birthday banquet is relatively grand. You must come back, okay?"
