After greeting Fu Mingyu, Wen Nuan returned to her room for a nap.
She locked the door and fell asleep immediately. When she woke up, the sun was already setting. For a moment, upon opening her eyes, Wen Nuan didn't quite realize where she was.
The door was knocked on loudly, and outside, a servant urgently called out, "Third Miss, the banquet is about to start, are you ready?"
"Coming right away..."
She swiftly got up and changed into an evening gown, did her makeup, and tidied her hair. Wen Nuan stepped downstairs in high heels.
As soon as she exited the villa, she encountered Wang Juan and Ji Qin approaching.
Seeing Wen Nuan, the mother and son simultaneously froze.
Wang Juan hadn't expected that the girl she met months ago would appear to have transformed entirely, dressed grandly, looking stunning and extraordinary. Thinking of the fifty million yuan she held and the 20% share in Wen's, Wang Juan felt she was looking at a golden phoenix.
Ji Qin was already mesmerized.
