The timing for the banquet was 6:30 pm.
Qin Jiatong was already at home getting ready, with a makeup artist, gown, and all kinds of accessories on standby.
She was so busy that she almost forgot about Qin Yiyi and her birthday.
It was also Qin Yiyi's birthday today!
So, after lunch, she rested in her room for a while and prepared to go out and find a makeup artist to touch up her makeup. Fortunately, she was in a perfect state to welcome the guests at the party.
In the living room, Mr. Qin, who was reading the newspaper with his head lowered, looked up at her.
His tone was gentle as he said, "Is Jiatong down? Don't tire yourself out. If there's anything, call someone else."
"Thank you, Father. I'm not tired."
Today was her big day. She would definitely want to appear in front of everyone in the most perfect condition.
Moreover, there was someone she liked to admire.
Pursing her lips, she suddenly remembered something.
