At first, her family wanted to book a hotel and invite some friends and relatives for a lively celebration.
When she found out, she immediately objected, saying that kind of event was too formal.
Standing up there would make her feel like an exhibit, completely uncomfortable.
Later, she compromised and suggested just inviting their closest relatives for a get-together at home.
At least they could chat casually and eat without being so prim and proper.
Even with just the immediate family, it was still a considerable number of people.
All the lights in the living room were on, illuminating the entire house.
Even with Ling Anxun absent, the dozen or so people there still managed to create a bustling, lively atmosphere.
By the time she got to the last gift box, she realized she'd even mixed up who gave her what.
But when the night grew quiet and she lay in bed alone, her mood sank without her realizing it.
