On the ninth day of November, Luo Yinghong's fiftieth birthday came as scheduled. As expected, the Zhu Mansion was full of people, from dignitaries to ordinary people, everyone who had friends with the Zhu family came to pay their respects and express their respects.

The cold winter day also became bright and lively because of Luo Yinghong's birthday. The sound of crackling firecrackers stretched for dozens of miles, and the acrobatic singing and dancing performances were even more dizzying.

Groups of guests came to the inner hall to congratulate Luo Yinghong and Zhu Honglie who were sitting in the high hall. Luo Yinghong was smiling, wearing a purple-red gold silk coat, a pair of jade-colored flying wings on her head, and a ring on her right hand.

The jasper bracelet exudes indescribable wealth and radiates beauty. Sitting in sequence are Yufei, Yuyan, and Qinglang.

Zhu Yurong was wearing a clear and light aqua dress, with a gentle look on her face as she looked at the guests who came in one after another, and nodded with a smile.

Cymbidium has always been beautiful and natural, with a one-meter meter of Coptis chinensis and cloud brocade, and an elegant and noble temperament. For some reason, there was a different kind of melancholy in her eyes, and she looked towards Zhu Yurong who was sitting next to her intentionally or unintentionally.

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Wang Shuya's dress today is a bit unique. She is wrapped in bright red mink fur, with a colorful wind-winding ribbon around her waist. She wears a gold-rimmed necklace around her neck, and she wears flowing emeralds. The bells on the edge of her skirt also make melodious tinkling sounds from time to time.

Her voice, however, stole a lot of the limelight from Luo Yinghong. Every guest who came in couldn't help but glance at her. She was indeed a woman from a wealthy family, and her dress was different from others.[

Wang Shuya smiled faintly, while looking provocatively at Xiao Qiao, who was dressed most elegantly but with unique taste. The snow-white flower skirt was swaying faintly in the air, and the petals were swinging open one by one, as if

The quiet and fragrant Hanmei in winter stands with the handsome and sunny Qinghan, but they are incompatible with each other, a talented man and a beautiful woman.

In addition, the two of them have only been married for a few months, and many of the guests have never seen the third young lady's grace. When looking at Shu Ya, the most noticeable ones are naturally Xiao Qiao and Qinghan. From the eyes of the guests, they can see that they are young.

of envy and wonder of beauty.

"Mrs. Xi's wife and the third young lady are here!" the servant outside the door shouted loudly. From a distance, he saw a woman in Chinese clothes walking in, with a look of wealth and auspiciousness. Behind her was a woman dressed in sky blue clouds, a weak figure.

She is a slender, dignified and delicate woman, with curved eyebrows, eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, and thin red lips that are very well-behaved and delicate. She lowers her head quietly, very reserved and elegant.

"Old sister, congratulations to you, you are another blessing! You are really getting younger and younger as you live. Look, how energetic you are!" The woman in gorgeous clothes smiled and said to Luo Ying.
Chapter completed!