"Jingjing, is there a friend here?"
"Yes." Jing nodded, affectionately holding Xu Qing's hand, "This is my good friend, Xu Qing. Qingqing, this is my mom."
"Hello, Auntie." Xu Qing quickly greeted obediently.
"Oh, hello Qingqing." Chen Man glanced at her, smiled, and said, "Such a beautiful girl."
Xu Qing chuckled, "Auntie, you're beautiful too."
Chen Man smiled warmly and chatted with her for a bit.
As she approached Jing, she softly asked, "Jingjing, I remember you said before that you planned to have guests wear those masquerade masks covering half their face at the birthday party entry, right?"
Jing's eyes darted, "Yes, that's right. But don't worry, it's just a fun little pre-party thing for my young friends to choose to wear, only covering the eyes."
Her previous birthday parties, which her parents hadn't attended, were always unique with many interesting elements.
