The banquet was very lively. Although many people wore fake smiles, they all welcomed others with open arms, as no one dared to offend the influential Ye Family.
After food and drink, Ye Qingfeng leaned on Ouyang Liluo's shoulder, legs propped on a chair, appearing both arrogant and laid-back.
"It seems like my business is done!"
He exhaled slightly. Since leaving home years ago, his goal had been for this day.
Now that Liu Mei's identity was acknowledged and the Old Master of Ye Family had conceded, and he had achieved success beyond his peers, he suddenly felt a bit lost.
"It seems that after today, I can enjoy a normal life and return to school!"
He breathed in the intoxicating fragrance emanating from Ouyang Liluo, closed his eyes, and felt peaceful, undisturbed by the noise outside.
"What's going through your mind, you brat?"
Ye Gang suddenly walked over. Ouyang Liluo, seeing Ye Gang, quickly nudged Ye Qingfeng, slightly flustered.
