Su Yurou carried a wine glass as she walked toward the woman beside Elder Pei Liu.
At the same time, in the corner stood Qian Yueqiang, holding the struggling-to-stand Lin Xuecheng.
Lin Xuecheng, who had just undergone surgery yesterday, was completely devoid of strength, her face pale.
"Mom... who exactly is my dad?"
The guests attending the Pei Family's banquet were all either wealthy or noble. Just the sight of those dazzling and luxurious dresses made Lin Xuecheng's eyes dazzle!
Especially Elder Pei Liu, who stood at the head position, dressed in custom-made Italian attire, something money couldn't buy...
Lin Jingsheng had once wanted to buy a suit from that brand, but the designer demanded a financial assessment before service. Lin Jingsheng had ranted furiously at home, and Lin Xuecheng had noted the brand...
"Chengcheng, just wait and see, your dad's identity will surely surprise you!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Xuecheng's heart almost jumped out!
