The auditorium was brightly lit.
Gu Yanshen pushed the stroller while Lin Wan Yi held his arm, and the family of four walked in.
The previously noisy music and chatter seemed to have been paused.
Hundreds of eyes turned towards them simultaneously.
Amazement, curiosity, and some concealed amusement.
"Is this Gu Yanshen's wife? Even prettier than the rumors."
"Did you hear about that scene at the entrance? They treated Zhang Lina like a hostile attack!"
"The living Yama is truly the living Yama, even harsh to his own people."
Though the discussions were low, they couldn't stop drifting towards them.
Lin Wan Yi walked with composure, as if she were strolling in her own backyard.
Gu Yanshen didn't glance sideways, his stern face bore only one expression: don't bother me.
At that moment, a middle-aged man wearing a Zhongshan suit with stars on his shoulders approached them, surrounded by a group of cadres, smiling.
