Chu Meiman’s first birthday party, like the feast when she turned one month, was being watched by everyone in the city.

However, compared with her first month party with greater fanfare, her first birthday party was much more low-key.

Chu Mochen only invited a small number of friends in the upper class. Those who were not that close did not receive the invitation.

Chu Meiman had not been captured by any media in the entire year since she was born, not to mention any personal information about her.

The Chu Family protected her very well.

They built a solid fortress for her, allowing her to stay safely away from others’ sight with a strong background.

Song Yunqiang wanted to see her eagerly.

However, he had not received any news since Song Yunxuan visited him when Chu Meiman was nine months old.

Fortunately, considering the kinship, Song Yunxuan didn’t let him suffer much in prison.

Chu Meiman was one year old now.

The birthday party was held in the new villa of Moon Bay.

Song Yunxuan held Chu Meiman in her arms. Chu Meiman wore a light blue dress.

She was small and soft, like a cute dumpling.

She looked half like her mother, half like her father.

The Bai Family, the emerging force in Harbor City, was invited, along with the Luo Family and the Huo Family.

Chu Meiman was one year old. She had never been exposed to the public.

Now that they had the opportunity to attend this birthday party, they wanted to have a look at this precious young lady naturally.

Chu Meiman put her head on Song Yunxuan’s shoulder. Song Yunxuan wore the same blue dress as Chu Meiman.

Chu Meiman’s hair was black. She looked at Chu Mochen behind her mother with a pair of beautiful big eyes.

Seeing that Song Yunxuan had been holding her for long, Chu Mochen said, “Let me hold her.”

Hearing this, Song Yunxuan handed her to him.

At this moment, people, who surrounded Song Yunxuan and wanted to have a look at Chu Meiman, saw a red birthmark between Chu Meiman’s eyebrows.

The birthmark was a middle-sized dot as if it had been pointed with cinnabar.

The lovely face and the red birthmark stunned the head of the Bai Family immediately.

Bai Xiao was holding a little boy, who was about five or six years old. He was cute and smart. If he hadn’t been in a boy’s clothes, he might have been seen as a little girl.

Seeing the red birthmark, his eyes widened a little. He held his father’s hand, “Daddy, she has a cinnabar mole.”

Bai Xiao, the head of the Bai Family, glared at his son, “Hang.”

The Little Master of the Bai Family felt his father’s stern gaze and shut his mouth.

Song Yunxuan noticed this. She said with a smile, “Mr. Bai, your son seems to be very interested in my daughter’s birthmark.”

Bai Xiao had a son at the age of fifty. He named him Bai Hang.

Previously, he had no power in Harbor City.

At the age of seventeen or so, he was a ruffian. For more than 30 years, he broadened his horizons and worked hard. When Song Yunxuan suppressed the Huo Family and put forward new noble families in Harbor City, with the promotion of the Luo Family, the Huo Family, and Zang Linger, he suddenly made his fortune squeeze into the upper class and became a rising star at an old age.

In his early years, he compelled a politician’s daughter to marry him. Then he had a beautiful and smart son who looked just like her.

Although he kept it quiet, Bai Xiao was fiercely happy about his birth.

When his son could walk, Bai Xiao took him out with him wherever he went.

Song Yunxuan heard about Mr. Bai from Zang Linger.

At this moment, she paid more attention to Bai Xiao.

Luo Xi also took a look at him.

Bai Xiao did not dare to let his son gossip about Chu Meiman.

He made an excuse, “He just finds your daughter’s birthmark attractive.”

Saying this, he looked at his son and gave him a wink.

Bai Hang was a sensible boy. Hearing his father, he said, “Yes, I think this little sister is really pretty.”

Little sister?

Bai Xiao’s eyes were about to pop out.

How could this boy call anyone sister casually?

It would have been okay okay if he had called a lady from a normal family sister.

But he couldn’t do this to Chu Meiman!

Chu Meiman was Chu Mochen and Song Yunxuan’s daughter!

Chu Mochen and Song Yunxuan alone could leave no peace in the wealthy families of Yuncheng.

How dare this stinky boy call their daughter his sister?

Bai Xiao covered his son’s mouth.

But Song Yunxuan looked at Bai Hang with a smile, “Mr. Bai, your son is cute.”

“Song… No, Mrs. Chu, thank you.”

Bai Xiao responded hurriedly. When Song Yunxuan praised Bai Hang, his cold sweat came out all at once.

Hearing Song Yunxuan’s praise, Chu Mochen turned his eyes to Bai Hang with Chu Meiman in his arms.

Bai Hang peeked at Chu Meiman.

Chu Meiman looked at Bai Hang with curiousness. She was very quiet like a beautiful white porcelain doll.

Bai Hang felt joyful because she kept looking at him. He said to Chu Mochen, “Uncle, can I hold her?”

Did Bai Hang want to hold her?

Bai Xiao almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

How could he dare to hold such a precious princess?

Hearing his words, Chu Mochen couldn’t help but smile, “Mr. Bai, your son is really interesting.”

“My mother said that a girl with a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows will become…”

“Shut up!”

Bai Xiao gritted his teeth and covered his son’s mouth.

Bai Hang also realized how hard his father’s hand was covering his mouth.

The little boy looked upset.

Bai Xiao certainly knew what his son was about to say. He was going to say that Chu Meiman would turn into the Helen of Troy when she grew up.

But this was Chu Meiman’s first birthday party.

It must be a buzzkill for her parents to hear something like this at such a happy moment. They might vent their anger on the Bai Family.

Bai Xiao didn’t dare to open his grip.

He picked up his son and smiled apologetically at Song Yunxuan and Chu Mochen, “Sorry, Mr. Chu and Mrs. Chu. He’s just a kid. Your daughter is pretty. He just wanna say she’ll grow into a great beauty. Please don’t think badly of him.”

Song Yunxuan and Chu Mochen certainly knew what Bai Hang hadn’t finished.

But he was just a kid. They let it go.

They didn’t get mad at Bai Xiao, who got a son at an old age.

Bai Xiao made an excuse and hurried away with Bai Hang in his arms.

When he was far away, he let go of his son and scolded him fiercely, “Little jerk, enough of this nonsense!”

“I’m not talking nonsense.” Bai Hang glanced at his father. He stretched his neck hard to see Chu Meiman, smiling, “She’ll be gorgeous when she grows up.”

Bai Xiao felt helpless when Bai Hang gave this comment as Bai Hang was so young.

Expectedly, Bai Hang added, “She must be the next Helen of Troy.”

Bai Xiao pinched his neck at once, “No matter she will be a beauty or the next Helen of Troy, it’s none of your business. Shut up, little jerk.”