Shangguan Shaoze didn't lie to her. Although all the news online had been deleted, there were still a lot of people who knew about it. In the upper class, they also paid special attention to this Miss Shangguan who rarely showed her face.

As such, many people thought Shangguan Lingwan was a domineering lady.

Even though Jun Ruoran was already a mother with two children, time had not left any noticeable marks on her face. The person who looked to be in his fifties had a beautiful face in his thirties. One could imagine how eye-catching he was when he was young.

"Child, hurry up and pack up. Come with me to a ball later."

"Ball?" Shangguan Lingwan looked up unwillingly from her laptop. It had been a long time since she'd touched a ball, and for a moment the words were alien to her.

"What does staying at home all day look like? It wasn't easy to finally return to the capital, can't I go out with mom?" The harmonious relationship between husband and wife made Jun Ruoran feel a little childish.

Shangguan Lingwan did not know whether to laugh or cry: "I know, can't I go? But whose banquet is it this time? "

"Do you still remember the two children from the Song Family? Today is the birthday of the Song Family's Eldest Young Master. " Jun Ruoran explained.

Shangguan Lingwan had some impression of the Song Family. There were many siblings in the Wealthy Class. The most famous ones were the Shangguan and Song families.

The young master of the Song Family was a rare medical genius, while his sister had a special talent in painting.

In terms of ability, Shangguan Lingwan felt she couldn't compare to the little sister of the Song Family. However, such a genius young girl was a handicapped brother.

This pair of siblings had eccentric personalities, which was something that everyone in the circle knew.

Even though she wasn't close with this pair of siblings, Shangguan Lingwan still promised her mother that she would come to the banquet.

The crystal chandelier hung down from the ceiling, emitting a light gold light. Shangguan Lingwan was originally a beauty, and as soon as she appeared, she attracted everyone's attention.

There were many beauties in the Wealthy Class, but it was rare for them to be so otherworldly.

She wore a yellow skirting skirt that reached above her thighs to her knees, and beneath the skirt were her full and firm calves and beautiful and exquisite ankles. Her calves and legs were very beautiful. They were long and thin, but they weren't as thin as bamboo poles. They were matched perfectly with a pair of three-centimeter high heels.

A slotted chest pocket revealed the clavicle in the air. Two soft strands of black hair hung down lazily. The end of the hair had been heated into an inner part, which matched perfectly with the white and greasy skin.

She had only painted simple naked makeup, but the beauty of her facial features was exuding a radiance that caused others to be jealous. Especially those eyes, they were as dark as water, and it seemed as if they were all smiling.

"This is the young miss of Shangguan family?"

"Oh god, how beautiful."

Many people began whispering.

As a daughter, Jun Ruoran proudly introduced Shangguan Lingwan and the other famous ladies. Although Shangguan Lingwan was very favoured, the Shangguan parents had never underestimated education. As a result, her etiquette was perfect, and she advanced and retreated with great ease, which made many people exclaim in admiration.

It had to be said, Shangguan Lingwan was an extremely competent daughter.

Jun Ruoran's vanity was satisfied. She was worried that her daughter would be tired and wouldn't let her play by herself.

After Shangguan Lingwan was relieved, she found a seat.

"Isn't that Shangguan Lingwan from the Shangguan Family?"

The man's voice slowly sounded. She raised her head and saw that it was a man.

The man was extremely good-looking, and he was a rare existence even in the circle of the Wealthy Class. The curve of his lips was just right, kind and strange.

Shangguan Lingwan thought of him: "Young Master Song."

"I didn't expect that Miss Shangguan would give me such a big favor to come to my birthday party." Song Jin smiled.

Shangguan Lingwan replied, "Young Master Song is praising me too much."

She didn't understand why Song Jin wanted to talk to her, but she still had a good impression of this polite man.

"Miss Shangguan, I'm sure you haven't been in the capital for long?" Song Jin sat down beside Shangguan Lingwan as if they were all familiar with each other.

It was different from the man's perfume, which showed his nobility. The faint smell of disinfectant was on his body, which made him seem out of place among the famous people.

"Yes." Shangguan Lingwan did not hit the smiling man with her hand, instead shifting her position secretly as she replied, keeping the distance between the two of them.

He did not know if Song Jin had seen it, but he continued saying, "Everyone says that Miss Shangguan is a rare beauty, but now it seems that it's true."

Song Jin seemed to have a natural charm. Although it was just an ordinary compliment, there was a sweet taste in his mouth.

At this point, a figure caught Shangguan Lingwan's attention.

The straight suit gave off a heroic air that the man could not conceal, and the well-groomed hair hung softly on his handsome cheek.

Shangguan Lingwan had not expected to meet Yin Hanchuan here.

However, Yin Hanchuan was not alone. He was accompanied by two women. One of them was his mother, and the other …

The other woman looked very young, and she was also very pretty. She was a rare beauty.

Shangguan Lingwan's heart skipped a beat. Could she be Yin Hanchuan's fiancee?

"It seems like my birthday ceremony isn't small at all. I was able to invite Young Master Yin over." Song Jin's eyes narrowed, curved like a crescent moon, but like a fox, "Miss Shangguan, I'll go greet him first."

Shangguan Lingwan wanted to stop him, but she still nodded stiffly.

Song Jin stood up and walked forward with a goblet full of red wine.

"Madam Yin, Young Master Yin, and Miss Ling, the three of you haven't seen each other in a long time." Song Jin performed a standard gentleman's etiquette towards her mother, which made her smile widely.

"Child, it's rare to see you not seducing a little girl." Mother Yin was obviously very familiar with Song Jin.

Song Jin smiled, "Didn't you abandon the beauty when you saw Madam Yin?"