The melodious sound of a violin rang out, breaking through the laughter.
The string orchestra started to play softly in the background. The light of the chandeliers in the room shone on the guests' smiling faces, and the waiters weaved through the crowds with exquisite trays in hand as the party continued on.
Li Lei helped Xia Ling offstage.
Little Shaohui ran over on his stubby legs and complained, "Bad daddy! You only want mummy and not me." He was following behind them in his little white tuxedo.
Old Master Li bent over wanting to hold onto Shaohui's hand.
Little Shaohui avoided him. Raising his head, he took a close look at Old Master Li's face before running away.
Old Master Li frowned.
