Saturday dawned bright and clear.
It rained for two consecutive days. The drizzle washed away all the sand and wind in the hot capital.
The air in Beijing was much fresher now.
Today was an extremely important day for Tang Wanru and Jiang Xianrou.
They had been unlucky for so long. Finally, they could hold their heads high.
Both of them woke up early and went to a special beauty salon to do their skincare. They also called a professional styling team to style their hair.
Neither of them wanted anything to go wrong today.
Ten o'clock.
After Tang Wanru and Jiang Xianrou finished their styling, they took a car to the Imperial Mansion on Chang'an Street.
They were early, but someone had arrived before them.
"You guys are here?"
Jiang Zongnan had specially postponed his schedule at the company for a day. He looked mature and energetic in a black suit.
