The entire place was deathly silent. Everyone was staring at Yan Xixi.
The Huang family's relatives and friends weren't exactly strangers to her.
However, they'd never seen her attend so... dressed up.
The noble fox fur made her skin appear translucent, her demeanor exuding elegance and grandeur, entirely unlike the timid and weak creature she once was, or the destitute con artist of the past... She was even composed.
Unusually composed.
No matter how beautiful a woman is, without true experience and accumulation, she can never handle a big occasion, nor learn composure, let alone have noble temperament.
But in these past few years, through countless trials, especially during those two months when she was harassed by Yang Wei and others, with tax and business inspections one after another... all the anxiety had already passed.
She had Harvard to thank.
