On December 15, 1996, the sky hadn't darkened yet, but cars were already coming and going outside the Prime Minister's residence. Elegantly dressed men and women greeted each other as they entered. These were guests attending Xiu Xin's 30th birthday celebration, all of them distinguished.
Even some prominent figures who couldn't attend in person had arranged for their family members or secretaries to attend the banquet on their behalf.
After all, although it was only Xiu Xin's birthday, the organizer was the Prime Minister of Japan.
Xiu Xin's face could be disregarded.
But Yan Chuan Shirō's face had to be respected.
The banquet was set to start at eight, and at this moment, the organizer and the main character were having a conversation in the study.
"Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, years have gone by, you're already thirty, and even your child can walk and call you 'dad'," Yanchuan Shilang handed Xiu Xin a cigarette and said emotionally.
