The Lin family's old house is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations today. The red lanterns are hung as if they are free, and the incense fills the yard with the scent of sandalwood, which makes people's brains ache. It was said that it was Mrs. Lin's 80th birthday, but in fact no one in the circle knew that this birthday party was just a cover. The real drama was that the Lin family wanted to break off their engagement with that good-for-nothing young master of the Meng family.
Meng Xu stood in the corner of the hall, wearing a black suit that had been washed white, which was incompatible with the brocade clothes in the room. He was holding a goblet in his hand. The cup was filled with boiled water. He hadn't taken a sip since he came in. He was just holding it, and his fingertips turned white from the cold.
"Hey, isn't this Young Master Meng?"
A drake's voice boomed from behind, and Meng Xu didn't turn around. Through the reflection of the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, he saw a young man in a burgundy suit with hair so smooth that it could dodge flies, winking at him. This man's name is Lin Jingchen, the youngest son of the Lin family, Lin Wan's younger brother, and the star of the show today.
