Amid the sound of firecrackers, the Bai Family ancestral home was brightly lit with lanterns and festoons, yet it exuded a repressed, stifling sense of festivity.
Bai Muyao wore a dark red qipao that made her complexion look all the more aloof. She linked arms with her mother, Lin Wanjun, and stepped into this familiar yet estranged courtyard.
Lin Wanjun wore an elegant, understated suit. Though a faint sorrow lingered between her brows, she still tried her best to maintain a proper smile.
Chapter 364